So many of us, even I,
Even I, who have spent my life up in the air.
I dream of flying.
Last night I fell asleep and dreamed that
I fell asleep dreaming overnight I had grown wings
and in the morning I woke up and flew away.
At first, they were like butterfly wings
all light and air,
but as I dreamed, I thought,
Those wings will never hold me.
So instead I dreampt of
Black bird wings.
Big, glorious, Raven feathers
sprouting from that sexy spot between my shoulders,
Strong enough to carry me off...
Last night I dreampt-
I stepped off my roof and flew away
into the blue bird skies
on big black wings and
never looked back.
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