Opening the eyes of a bird
falling or is gliding? Opening my arms or is it wings?
spinning around like a ballet dancer and forcefully like a cyclone.
dark clouds ahead, darting though the clouds
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The voice had a fascinating dream about flight that went like the wild wind.
Sarah, isn't it so lovely or do I ask how it feels having such a creative mind. Tight imagery, didn't even have an inkling it was a dream till I read it all. Keep doing this cause you are good at it...would be better. Thanks for inviting me in. Regards
''closing my eyes once again, waking up from a wild dream that i might not never see again '' excellent poem....I love it.............10+++++
this is so nice piece short but cute love it luwi