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.


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

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


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