Wednesday, July 6, 2016

Then Wings



We come from piscine
Astronauts with a desire
To explore atmospheres
More rarified --equate
Progress with higher
And higher flight.
There are times though,
Admittedly, when
I miss my flippers.

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4 comments:

  1. Rick WatsonJuly 6, 2016 at 3:28 AM

    Indeed. Beautiful piece.

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  2. YgraineJuly 6, 2016 at 4:01 AM

    ...then when aspirations fly too high...there is only the longing to plumb again the depths...
    Beautiful...and evocative...oh how I love this! :))

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  3. Teresa EvangelineJuly 6, 2016 at 7:57 AM

    me, too ... :)

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  4. Emma SpringfieldJuly 6, 2016 at 10:18 AM

    I'll take back my flippers and give up my wings.

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