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Published: 2016-05-04 02:24:57 +0000 UTC; Views: 116; Favourites: 2; Downloads: 0
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the dark, damp smell of gentle greenreleased as urgent feet meet ground -
for an instant lost,
the land bounces off my hardened skin,
as if my seething soles were aflame.
with each leap, a deeper breath,
a longer leap, a bolder wind
carries me up through braided branch,
to undulating canopy,
an anarchy of mass, of dreams,
i'm taking off, i'm taking off!
to all that's always kept me here:
i built and found and lost again
in earthy calm, in swarming smiles,
these strings to play, these skins to share,
yet rainclouds call, the empyrean sings:
i have always had these wings.
