Animal Rights, Spiritual and Inspirational poetry that touch the heart and soul, and provoke the mind.
Oh to soar
like the broad-winged birds,
To feel
that amazing surge and lift
as the thermals rise
and capture me
in their tender strong arms
bearing me higher
and higher
up above
the highest mountains,
Floating, gliding
riding up
until every earthly thought
is a tiny speck
lost
in the soft folds
of the endless
lush green carpet
below.
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