flight ready
I will not let the weight
of old winds bend
your wings any longer.
You will soar, not for escape,
but for discovery.
We will carve the sky
into new stories,
where no shadow lingers,
and no voice drags you back.
Your flight is not borrowed—
it belongs to you. So,
take-off in fresh winds’ lift.
Red Brick Keshner
Fri 23rd May 2025 03:37
Thanks to all for the kind reception of this poem. You are all much appreciated 🌷🌷🌷🌷🌷
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This means absolutely so much🕊️🙏🏻