Monday, March 12, 2018

The Way Home

Life is a kind of magic trick the body does and once it’s over, you’re left with a hat with a hole in it and a white dove that’s flown away. And it makes you want to say,

“That’s it? That’s all we are?"

But you need to remember: That's not us.

We're the dove, flying home.

4 comments:

Unknown said...

Breathtakingly beautiful.

Hans said...

beautiful words
love it
:)

flight jam said...

Lovely

Kelly Donnelly said...

Iain, I lost my mother a couple of weeks ago and this post in particular makes my heart feel better. Thank you for reminding me ❤️