Go Forth with the Dawn

The heart of a woman goes forth with the dawn,
As a lone bird, soft winging, so restlessly on,
Afar o’er life’s turrets and vales does it roam
In the wake of those echoes the heart calls home.
~Georgia Douglas Johnson from
The Heart of a Woman and Other Poems

There are some days, as I look at what must be accomplished, I just fling my heart out ahead of me in the hope I might catch up with it and bring it back home before the sun goes down.

It is a race to see if anyone else rescues it first or if anyone even notices it out there fluttering its way through the day.

Perhaps, once flung with the dawn, it will keep winging its way home and I’ll find it patiently waiting there for me when I return tonight through the door.

3 thoughts on “Go Forth with the Dawn

  1. YES. To every word of today’s thots from you Emily, and thank you for sharing them with us. from a fellow heart- flinger…Andream

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  2. Stunning insights, dear Emily.
    Said in courageous nakedness of spirit!
    I know intuitively exactly what you are saying.
    And I agree.

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