First Sky (Poem by Li-Young Lee)

First Sky (Poem by Li-Young Lee)

First Sky poem by Li-Young Lee

First Sky

Look at the birds. Even flying

is born
out of nothing. The first sky

is inside you, friend, open
at either end of day.

The work of wings
was always freedom, fastening
one heart to every falling thing.

by Li-Young Lee

First Sky poem by Li-Young Lee

I work to amplify good wherever I find it. I love color, texture, beauty, great ideas, nature, metaphor, deliciousness, genuine spirituality, and exploring new territory. I encourage authenticity, nurture creativity, champion sustainability, promote peace, and hope to foster a new renaissance where we all are free to be our most fulfilled, multifaceted, and terrific selves. Read more here.

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