Do you ever imagine
that you are free
to fly above and beyond
your struggles?
why don't you?
Or have you not yet tried?
Soon it will be too late
your wings of dreams
will turn to wings of stone
and cut through the air
no longer graceful
but menacing
stuck in your ways
no longer nimble, but stiff
practice flying.
and you will ease your aging,
aching mind
and see things as a child does
arms wide open,
reaching out to grasp all that can be
flying
on their wings of dreams
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