[chai~]

Originally Posted by WomenMoveMe

Forgot to put another picture up...

In dreams
there have been times
when all I could do was run
always running from something unseen
scared
alone
cold
never running fast enough
then
I learned how to fly
my favorite
was flying across the water
the clearest
bluest
warmest
water
I did have wings
big voluminous
pure white wings
strong and well supported
I would sail above the water
barely causing a ripple
fingertips
dipping into clear
sparkling
refreshing sea

at times
I would allow myself
to just drift
tucking a wing
under myself
and
lazily
simply
let go
of everything

and just
decidedly be

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