Written May 9, 2010

my my, how easy it is
for a fool to stifle her own dreams.

but not anymore

‘cause I can feel the wings
bursting from the skin
of my back—
no more fighting this force,
or letting it push me wherever—
I’ll run with the wind.
I’ll fly with it.

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