I feel as if I want to fly...
to soar...
to caress the beauty of the azure heavens.
Wings envelope me,
I feel enticed and secure.
These wings of courage,
They are my guardian.
I extend my slender hand,
to the celestial sphere above me,
reaching for hopes unseen...
and emotions unkempt.
But there are times when my wings fail me.
Nothing is for certain.
Nothing can be trusted.
With these wings of mine...
Drawing away from complexity,
all I want is solitude...














Comments
in my opinion
this is your best poem
and my new favorite
you underestimate yourself
im keeping my eye on yoo
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Live life with no preconceptions.
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