Excerpt “The Windhorse”

Excerpt “The Windhorse”

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Love Song
I have been knocking on all the doors
In the village looking for you
And have been exploring all the stars in heaven
Calling your name.
I wish to be a torchbearer for your infinite flame.
Please expose me to your inner sun
So that I may be illuminated by you;
Fill me with your grace
So that I may be a light upon this world.
I am a flute waiting to be played by you.
Please use me
In your next love song.

- Ayn Cates Sullivan