Beata Agustin Poet Free verse

FLYING WHEELCHAIR

“Let’s fly together
I’m the pilot; you’re the stewardess…”
Such is articulated by my special child!

Thus, we soar beyond clouds 
inside his wheelchair-turned space craft.

Devoid of wings, there we zoom 
toward the stars
enthralled by celestial bodies 
midst triumphant glee.

Exploring freedom with zest
we bow gratefully to God
praising Him midst miracles
acknowledging His specialization
for impossibilities*...

Concluding our journey
we meet angels of sweet kindness
ready to distribute heavenly goodies
for well-wishers in the orphanage.

*Luke 1:37 For with God nothing shall be impossible.

February 25, 2024
3rd place, "Fantasy" Poetry Writing Contest
Sponsored by Chetta Achara; judged on 2/27/2024

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Sam Kauffman February 29, 2024 at 10:25 AM Beata, congratulations on your win! What a special flight of fantasy for your special child. Sending you blessings of wings!

Chetta Achara February 27, 2024 at 7:55 PM Congratulations on your placement in the Fantasy contest. Your poem was a delight to my imagination.

Paula Goldsmith February 25, 2024 at 8:59 AM I enjoyed reading your creative write/story. Have a great day/week........................