Flight of freedom

Floating higher & higher

Like a flame on fire.


Leaving my side

Allowing me,

To feel alive.

Air surrounding me

Like a blanket,

As I slowly emerge

From this planet.

Flying into the unknown

Such a beauty,

Finding my purpose

& my duty.

A touch of freedom

Nothing can reach me,

As I look down

At this World created

Much natural beauty,

Clouded by hatred.

This one moment

Is mine to climb,

Tonight’s my time

To rise & glow,

As I depart from reality

Lost in orbit

As I flow,

Amongst the stars

& the comets.

Releasing my mind

From this World,

Far behind.

For when I wake

From this sleep,

I pray this feeling

I can keep.



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4 Responses to Flight of freedom

  1. Kris says:

    reminds me a bit of when we released the Polyphemus moths we reaised. Except, moths and butterflies aren’t exactly great fliers! Your words soar!

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