Thursday, June 3, 2010

'Hello Jonathan'

Flying high solo
no more does she run
till everything in her breaks;
or her thoughts come undone
for nothing she believes
she can see
that can enliven
the pain she chose to set free

this is when
she spans them out
leaps off the cliff
and reaches out
for the sun

follies are defined
by our own mind
from now on
let there be none

not out of bitterness
not out of fright
she forgives easy
she loves the freedom

Join her in this discovery
fly next to her, welcome.