Wings

Shoulders relaxed

wings released

I take to the sky.

 

Soaring high

flying for miles

anywhere I wish to go.

 

Wind whipping 

sun shining

wings pushing me forward.

 

Through clouds

through storms

I fly on.

 

Night falling

limbs tiring

I find a place to land.

 

Eyes closed

breaths even

I dream of tomorrow's adventure.

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