The turtle that can fly*

The turtle that can fly*

Laid along the beach amongst the sand

In a deep hole covered where it stands

A mother turtle knows of place where it is worth

In letting go of her eggs until a time of birth

Nestled in the sand awaiting to come out

The time is at hand in nature with no doubt

We then see movement as waves into the shore

It is time to get out of the sand with this open door

So now each baby turtle knows where to go

There is really no mother or teacher, inside it just knows

Its journey is straight ahead to get back out to the sea

This is where it learns to fly and inherently to be free

Dom*Colucci © 2020