My blank, unfilled.

No longer afraid of birds ..

should've envied them 
maybe my fear was envy 
All along. 

The way they soar 


Light as a feather 

fea ther ..2 smooth syllables 

2 smooth wings 

sails try to imitate 
the way they race against the wind 

But humans don't control these birds ..these birds are their own captain 

Close your eyes 

..picture the unbroken 

....soaring wings 


Love your wings 


Freedom within the earth'sky 

Dreams as unlimited as the stars 

Fly high up there 

where the skies are clear 

Sounds aren't near or far 

Crickets sing the metronome rhythm.

less of all sad things,

an abundant increase of ________ .