May 6, 2009
By rcain GOLD, Bothell, Washington
rcain GOLD, Bothell, Washington
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Flight is the color of an angel's wings,
the music of the air, a slipstream in time.
Flight tastes of freedom, a final release, an escape.
It looks like a parchment-soft feather, floating gently to earth, the one it fell from long gone.
Flight feels of being alive.

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