
The soul in flight
registers the delight of air
breathing underneath its wings
which open wide to embrace the surge
singing the praises of the Goddess
Here amongst the trees
we find a protective canopy
that offers us shelter
as desperate for freedom
our souls relax after revelling in
the heady magic of imaginative flight
taking our souls home
closer and closer to the light
There are traces that only surrender themselves
when we submit to the elevation
for there is a restrictive force
that wishes to pin us forever
to temporal things
But there is a part of our soul
that only feels most truly itself
when given wings
and freedom to fly
imaginings to dream on
vast panoramas
and fathomless deep
inner soul scapes
to journey within
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