Flying High or Falling Hard

July 15, 2009
By Callie Attanasio SILVER, West Linn, Oregon
Callie Attanasio SILVER, West Linn, Oregon
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Flying
A feeling of lightness
A cry of glee escapes me
The pounding of drums lifts my feet off the ground
A melody bares my soul to the world
All those on the ground gaze up in wonder
At the figure baring the life of one lucky soul
Who was able to defy the boundaries
And go above the limits
I feel bloodless, boneless, a blob as light as a bubble
The air flowing lightly over my shoulders
The breeze rippling my hair
I wind my way to the sky
To the place of dreams
To the place of clouds
To the place of no boundaries



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