flight patterns
There are days when I soar, days when I glide,
days when wings flap against wind.
There is the nest that always needs cleaning, the babies that need
to be fed, the busyness of survival.
There is joy and sadness, smoke and mirrors, passion and inertia.
There is promise and potential, fear and insecurity, hope and creation.
All wrapped within this tiny egg that I watch and watch, waiting.
The sun glows through my wings and tinges them purple.
I rest on a branch to watch the sunset. I sleep when it is dark and rise
at dawn, taking off at first light to feel that freedom: flight.
I go higher each day, adding space between me and the tree tops.
I fly so high that I find silence.
All I hear is my breath, a rustle of feather, the wind.
I find myself, up there, in all that space.
Alone with my thoughts and the sky.
There is always room for the view.
Comments
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Posted by: Tweets that mention the blue muse -- Topsy.com | July 7th, 2010 09:45
Beautiful.
Posted by: knickknacks | July 7th, 2010 09:52
Unreal.
Amazing capture and compostion…beautifully done.
Lovely words…I let them linger this morning.
Posted by: camilla- Bloom | July 7th, 2010 09:53
Thank You for sharing this. Its beautiful and inspiring.
Posted by: Seanora | July 7th, 2010 10:11
What a beautiful post . . . felt like I was soaring with you.
Posted by: Kathryn | July 7th, 2010 10:42
Sooooo beautiful. thank you.
Hugs xxx
Posted by: Jo | July 7th, 2010 11:08
Thats WOW!!! Just visiting your blog I am speachless, that banner is so peaceful. The photo is amazing and those words… WOW!…so beautiful. Thanks a lot for sharing!!
Posted by: Elizabeth | July 7th, 2010 12:06
A bird! You are a bird! This is so beautiful that I cried when I read it. I’ve always wanted to be a bird, thank you for giving me this insight!
Posted by: Katja | July 7th, 2010 12:46
This is so beautifully said. I love how you use words. Poetic. Musical.
I really enjoy your posts.
And wish I could write like you. Sigh.
Posted by: Carola | July 7th, 2010 13:14
simply, beautifully true!
Posted by: cypress sun (amy) | July 7th, 2010 13:41
Beautiful. Stunning photo and touching words. Love it! 🙂
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Posted by: Jennifer | July 7th, 2010 20:03
Birds, and nests, and tiny eggs rank high in many artists’ symbolism, but you have given an essence to a bird’s being; a feeling of having been there, lived that.
Posted by: Michael Douglas Jones | July 7th, 2010 20:22
that is my fascination with birds I think ..such creatures to watch ..life teachers!
Posted by: elk | July 8th, 2010 12:16
Beautiful – both words..and image. Truly magical!!!!
Posted by: Marcie | July 8th, 2010 14:12
you just put it all together in word and in image…..
a gift… i adore….
xxo, kim
Posted by: kim | July 10th, 2010 01:06