When Levity Embraces Gravity . . .

We look up at the birds desiring their being

Silent words wish upper limbs were wings

Yet to them flying must be like walking

And wings like legs get tired of flapping

Sometimes high in flight they search

For wind to glide to or a place to perch

The sky is their home ours is land

To be grounded upon the earth we stand

Image by Oguejio4 “The Art Shooter” – https://instagram.com/oguejio4?utm_source=ig_profile_share&igshid=kwfwg31tvbnp

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