Parting, yet pride.
Slowly.
Steady stride.
Days begin
With an unswallowed bit,
Lurking down the palette,
Regurglejuvenated.
Cleared.
In respite.
Picking up
where he left.
To be right.
Days end,
Spirits bright.
Big flights,
Small things,
Come see the sky waiting.
Small things,
Go get all your cravings,
Small things,
Come,
Spread your wings.
Small things,
I won’t lie.
The sky is waiting.
Spread your wings,
And fly.