I could fly
I could soar
to unexpected heights
unimaginable goals.
Explore the world,
its mysteries
kiss the magical skies
glide the mystical seas.
Befriend the birds
and animals too
Become one with nature
with the wings I grew.
Be unfettered, unbound
No holding back in pain.
Sheer ecstasy and bliss
of tasting freedom again.
No more “what ifs”
About what life can bring
I just wish….
I could grow wings!
Written months ago!
:)
Devoted exclusively to the creative process. Here you will see photojournaling, poetry, prose, an occasional review--journaling or philosophical writing can be found on our other blogs. This is our attempt to use our imaginations. Enjoy!
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3 comments:
And Jo's here too..so nice to see you!
Imago! Thats what comes in my mind when I read this. :-)
hey what if we all grow wings..ideal it would be...
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