Joy Freedom Transcends Into Sky Flight Poem by Terence George Craddock

ghost wings still haunts in empty skies

the joy of flapping new wings
the joy of first flight feathers
the joy of first breeze catches

the joy of freedom leaps into sky flight
the joy of freedom transcends into sky flight
the joy of freedom departs on migration flight

the joy of far distant journey possibilities
the joy of far distant flight experiences
the joy of far distant flight companions

birds heard obey a seasonal migrational call
birds heard obey a temperature time shift call
birds heard obey a time to leave now now call

ghost wings still haunts in empty skies