Sky Above, Earth Below, Fire Within

Flight

~C. Kane

When on my bicycle

I am the Swallow.

The wheels are my wings

Propelling me faster.

Swooping, swaying, hugging curves…

The wind rushes through my hair.

Faster. Faster.

O tree swallow who needs no heap of metal…

Victory!

You, the acrobat in the sky

While grounded still am I.

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