More Than Flight

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More Than Flight

 

A wing is more than flight.

It moves within me, from dark to light.

 

It holds and takes my heart

up and away to begin the start

 

of a new day, of a new life --

now full of awe and not just of strife.

 

Reverent wonder in all that can be

when you let pain go and love sets you free.

 

Child within who holds my hand;

woman I am, who now takes a stand.

 

The sun, moon, stars and the sea,

and all that is, all I am to be.

 

My eternity awaits

my belief in that which is my fate.

 

As Heaven shouts in delight,

for my soul’s wings are much more than flight...

 

Bridgette Rodriguez, copyright pending
 

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A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

brid1234’s Poems (18)

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I Abound 2
Don't Cry for Me 1
Fate 1
My Mother 0
The Boy With No Name 1
The New Day 0
In Need 0
Taken 0
The Find 0
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Gloriously Me 0
My Love 0
The Roaring Sea 0
I Saw Him 0
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More Than Flight 0