#23- "Flight"

Crawling, Creeping, Crashing

Down.  Away.

Fighting, Flailing, Falling

Freedom.

Wallowing in the Woe of a thousand, thousand years.

When comes Love?

When comes Life?

Sunlight streams streams around me.

Swim delightedly through it.

Twisting, Turning

Splash.

Author's Notes/Comments: 

Wrote this one in English class when I was bored.  I think it turned out alright.  I kinda like the randomness of it.  Leaves it very open.

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