I am a Winged Thing!

And I’m out to play.

Zigging and zagging through morning sun.

Dodging trees and grasses, too.

Wind blows soft, but strong.

It helps me reach top speed

as I round a bend!

Then helps put on the breaks

as I float.

Peering into shadowed woods;

wake up, wake up!

It’s time to zoom!

All of the Earth is green and smelly

as I fly past.

Buzzing, breathing with the joy

of the day.

Feeling the connection of all things,

I’m winging.


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