Flight Tension Poem by vaspan smerdis

Deep meditatioN
With unique OvatioN
For rising insidE
My soul is floatinG
On waves of devotioN
For Mercy & lighT
She sighed me, Gazed on wisH
Now I’ve stayed on here with my flight tensioN
Every houR
In climbing the toweR
Of greed and lust and lieS
Every motilE
Like a mortal exilE
Ages & dieS
You’re not me, with bright wingS
You’ve set me free with my flight tensioN
Now in the aiR
Suspended souL
Above integritY
Quit the body, tipsY