Diving Down.
(for a friend)
I rise, on my strong wings
On breezes of summer night
Gales of early morning
Soft breathes in early afternoons
Gliding on this wide kite
Rustling of feathers
My eyes everywhere and nowhere
Seeing it all, observing complexity
Nothing, nothing can bring me down
Make me fall from heights
Highs, my Shangri-La
Euphoric in my invincibility
This cyclone hits startlingly hard
Reduces proud wings to fringes
But never, ever will bring me down
My heart beats its heart every time
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Written by Harif, January 24, 2017
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