Flying

 

My favorite dreams are flying dreams

Sometimes I find wings have grown out from my arms

-        While they are beautiful and painted with shades of vibrant color

They are more impressive in strength and ability

I soar

The winds

The heights

Perspective and Power

 Other times I am as I am

-        But my mere arms have discovered new potential

My body buoyed and propelled

My arms guide my flight

I slice through the air

Navigating speeds and direction

My favorite dreams are when I fly

I have flown fast and I have flown slowly

I have reached high heights

               Looking far down at my home in miniature forms

I have flown low

Skimming just above the ground or treetops

I have flown great distances

When I’ve had to rest in the current of wind

The force of air holding me up from beneath

Once I flew through walls and structures

Another time through trees

Parting branches with my head, feeling them along my body

 

Rarely do I dream of landing

When I dream of flying      

 I FLY!

I fly and fly

I don’t think of landing

I do enough landing when I am awake!

When asleep I wish  T O    F L Y !

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