Taking Flight (a poem on the search for inspiration)

In a fight of words

I search for an answer—

A guiding light to shine on me

To offer my spinning mind a path

And my eager hands some relief.


A flight of birds

Soaring free and gliding among the breeze,

Speak to me—

Bring me with you. My arms are open

Ready for when I get off the ground.


Together we take off—

Such a beautiful sight as our shadows mix—

Tender friends float freely,

Together in ecstasy,

Free from our cages.

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