by Zandrite
Is this freedom, what the birds feel? Claming the skies, chasing the clouds, watching the ants of every size, earthbound.
I loved the emotion of floating your words brought. The feeling of limitless space, left and complemented by up and down.
This freedom from chains, gravity a faint memory and the updrafts granting you another moment of clarity looking down in the big picture of life.
Thanks for letting thoughts fly.