solitary and strange
these days i feel my freedom
within my arms
the stirring of wings
calamus rooting
deep to the marrow
like fear
and her sister
promise
the feather weighs
upon me
down
down
down
giving the talent
to soar
and to crash
like every silver lining
a cloud
every thorny stem
a rose...
give me the courage for freedom
and the appreciation of roots
let me live
half bird
half human
full force
And You too...
growing wings
as a woman
can be frightening
for she
and her flock
xoxox
9 comments:
I {heart} your words! Growing wings as a woman is frightening indeed!
*Love*
I hope you find your wings, my dear friend. :)
OMG, lovely...
xoxox
what a beautiful photos - and what beautiful words. thank you.
and thank you for the link to the olympus trip 35 manual. what an amazing guy he is, collecting and putting all these manuals up online.
...so much good life...to fly to...
beautiful words. i believe the most meaningful experiences in life are connected with a certain fear that we must overcome.
spread your wings and fly.
xo
love this. thoughts expressed truly. both yours and mine.
xo
some things are hard to express...even harder to share...but i think you've understood...thank you.
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