B&W, Inner Thoughts, Poetry

the Bald Eagle

Am I free
To fly away as I please
The vastness of the empty sky
Becomes a dream
To stand still, I’m afraid will not dissipate
The burning energy inside of me
As my wings effortlessly
Create the trail of my passage
The matching bracelet
Will help locate the place
They call my home
I want to feel the safety
I crave to belong
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