Wednesday, June 21, 2006

Soar

Unfettered finches fiercely race
I gun the gas to keep the pace,
as yellow flashes undulate
my driven doldrums dissipate;
contentment can be hell to chase
just fly without the fear of fate.

4 comments:

ozymandiaz said...

Yea, well, watch out for that tree...

Shirley said...

Yea, what he said!

abhay k said...

Full of courage and infused with energy...your poem bring fearlessness in a world that needs it so much!

rch said...

Hey oz, lmao!

Shirley, see above 8^P

Hello abhay, thanks, I'm glad it read that way to you. Take care,

Bob