WINGING THE UNIVERSE
My free spirit often
takes fight to wing
the universe on a
star-studded night.
I have traversed through
the stars with a bound-
causing them...
To go cascading down-
To light the heavens
In some darken place...
Then off I soar ... to kiss
The moon's pale face.
I have danced the Milky Way Galaxy-
With the ancient God's of Greek
Mythology----
Then .... Back I streak
Through the stratosphere - -
To that which (for now),
Constrains me here...
-Vickie