K.. K..


Flight - Poem by K.. K..

Soaring high

Climbing up

No height too high
No stopping
Wind carrying me higher
No forces holding me
Suddenly dropping

Fast

Faster

Lifting up
Climbing
Hard to do
Pumping harder
forces holding me down
Strength waning with each stroke

dropping once more

Silence
no one hears
no one sees
quiet stillness all around


Comments about Flight by K.. K..

  • Sarah Marie (2/21/2010 9:16:00 AM)

    I really like this poem. It is very expressive and I can feel everything theway you explained it. Ver nice. (Report)Reply

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, February 18, 2010



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