Wings
Aerial muscles pulsating
Provide the lift for flight
Unused wings grow stronger still
A birthright unexplored
Avian freedom beckons clear
It grips the heart with purpose
A fearless search for promises
Across the deep unknowns
Yet seen from the empty nesting place
Where the flight did first begin
A silhouette against setting sun
posted by Matt Naylor at 15:58
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