In Flight

The circuit board of a city below

Lights up my soul in prospect

Of discovering myself

In this unknown place

I affirm my identity.

A city of angels becomes

An Earthly home for my soul

When my wings come to rest

And my feet fall heavy on the floor

I sing as i wash the journey 

From my psyche and

I settle into heaven on earth.

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xoxo, Leola

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a photo series with Mirror51