Wings

March 11, 2011March 11, 2012 Cherie Renae

Wings.
I feel my
WINGS.
Unfurled,
heavy attachments
to my shoulders.
The breeze,
the Holy breeze
as they flap lazily
keeping my spirit aloft.
Wings.
I had forgotten.

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Mystic. Living on glimpses. And coffee. View all posts by Cherie Renae

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