Flying
Flying was the
First thing
That ever
Exhilarated
And terrified me
In equal measure.
I remember being 3
Barely held in
By the seat belt
Straining,
As if I wanted
To fly, myself.
At 23,
I'm white knuckling it.
Remembering to breathe,
Yet.
Somehow
Beyond the fear,
The world is beneath me
And somewhere inside
I am still
Straining
To fly.
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