On the Wings of a Kite
I run as fast as I can,
letting the string play out.
Feel, as it catches the wind,
watch it rise and float.
I give a tug on the line,
see it dip and spin,
feel it try to break free.
I soar on the wings of a kite.
Copyright © Paula Swanson | Year Posted 2011
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