Chapter 5 - Wings of A Bird

 
 
I stare out the window at your beautiful dance.
Feathered wings beat like a sweet romance.
Weaving intricate designs threw the space in the air.
Free to fly free without a worry or care.
You land from your flight, on the branch of a tree.
You clean your soft feathers and look straight at me.
I stare into you're black orbs, transfixed.
My emotions and feelings, somehow mixed.
I wonder what it's like flying through the sky.
On the wings of a bird, up so high.
A startling noise, and you take flight.
Rather fly to safety then stay and fight.
The cause for a surrender, a small happy child
Laughing in joy, the danger was mild.
But, you still flew away.
Rather than stay.
On the wings of a bird, up in the sky.
Flying up, up so high.
 
 
-X-
 
Although I changed the ending a bit, I have entered this poem in a poetry contest! 
 

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