My Own Wings

Just out there beyond the evening over hills I used to know there are reasons for believing things we dreamed of long ago Seal your azure love around me kiss my eyes that I may see who it is who finally found me did you come to set me free? are these wings fledged out for flying? are these breezes strong and true? Am I ready for the trying? come and show me what to do. Navigate the generations spinning backwards through the years flying past the stings of winter reabsorbing all my tears Origami folded brightly fitted close along my spine paper wings I'm trying nightly 'till I truely make them mine.