Bird in Space - Constantin Brancusi 1310

I am a bird in space despite not having my wings depicted I possess strength, speed, and vigor, coupled with delicate beauty. I give the notion of gliding. My hidden inner, reality, is devoid of all individual features. I am a bird, a sleek abstraction of flight, my form is as intrinsic as Nature itself. It suggests grace, aspiration, in the spirit of, potency, and yet beauty, just as any bird does. As suggested in my ability, I extend through soaring air, that draws to eternity of flight through the skies.” Smooth and polished in my reflective luminosity. So elegant and vertical, is my subtle tapering form and symmetrical outline, the very essence of my creation. Through time extended and the climax strikes, I am more than nine feet tall. Expressing nuanced evolutions, I have grace, in the spirit of freedom. A wave of energy vaulting up from the ground with an inspiring upward accelerating motion. Everything represents something, even if it only represents itself.