Birds surrounding me
emitting a small silvery sound
a reminder of how inadequate
my ability to get around
Freedom in the air
a nemesis for me
limited to machinery
to a great degree
The birds soar high
above the rain clouds
rain shimmers across my face
the thunder is quite loud
What would it be like
to be free in the wind
to travel without limits
clouds touching my skin
Dancing down the pier
scattering the birds
eager to join them
there are no words
A smile on my face
laughing at the thought
seeing myself fall
my efforts for naught
Rain on my face
my spirit is carefree
one day I will fly
happy as can be
copyright 2021 Debbie Pierce
https://wordofthedaychallenge.wordpress.com/2021/07/07/silvery/
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https://fivedotoh.com/2021/07/07/fowc-with-fandango-inadequate/
wouldnt I love to be able to fly! What a joy that would be! ❤
I agree. Being able to soar in the breeze. Complete freedom. Thanks for reading.