Windmill Poem by Maria Sudibyo

Windmill



I dream flying across the air
the same height
I often dream about this
my hands transform into wings
I wonder if there's a meaning
when I float with those wings in dream
but maybe I always think
'I need wings to fly'
in silent sky, vaguely blows the wind

Monday, July 6, 2009
Topic(s) of this poem: dream,wings
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