Fly far
tonight, li’l bird,
beyond your wildest dreams.
Fly low fly high and then gently
come home.
akyllus
mute visual mind, a head full of thoughts, struggling, to find the right words.
Fly far
tonight, li’l bird,
beyond your wildest dreams.
Fly low fly high and then gently
come home.
akyllus 
I love, love, love the title the most…more sighing…and possibly inspiration for a poem later, so thanks in advance 🙂
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Welcome Delyn, and thank you for the time you take to encourage me too
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You’re always most welcome.
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Thanks, Anita.
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Hi Qaiser, I think you have a really interesting site. I look forward to spending some more time reflecting on you poetry.
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Thank you, James.
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Oh goodness, this feels like the moment my children took that first step out into the world. You tell them to fly when all you want is for them to come home safe. Beautiful.
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Thanks, Jac.
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