To Fly
I
look up.
My
eyes squint
in the bright
glare of
the
sun's rays,
and I feel
pure elation
as I watch
my kite
soar.
Sadness
dissipates,
for now
I
am set
free.
30/03/2023
Waltz Wave
Sponsored by :Emile Pinet
Copyright © Heather Phenix | Year Posted 2023
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