painting their
black silhouettes
on an open sky
sometimes everything
has to be
inscribed across
the heavens
so you can find
the one line
already written
inside you
sometimes it takes
a great sky
to find that
first, bright
and indescribable
wedge of freedom
in your own heart
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The Journey by David Whyte