Caught in the breath of night.....
my spirit leaves a body that is slowly losing touch.
I'm free to spin..to soar.. to roam.
Lift-off is the hardest part,defying gravity and other earthly overtures.
I am a winged beauty, floating above the heads of the congregation.
Join me, if you dare to dream.
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