Poems and writings

Flying

Flying and feeling the air behind your wings, your ears. Dipping into the unknown without knowing if you're going to be able to rise yourself again. Hearing the roar of the wing in your heart. Being free, finally and forever, just how you were meant to be all along. Appearing through the mist as a shadow in the middle of the night. Howling of laughter, of life, of joy. Flying and feeling that you are truly you