Stand Tall
Stand High upon your perch
Clean and Proud.
Wing span stretched out above the water,
Frigid Wind underneath your wing
Serves to Hold you up.
"Notice Me," I silently cry out.
Carelessly craning his head my way.
Effortlessly, you Decide your Path.
How envious I am of your Freedom,
Your whim and perhaps unbroadcasted Purpose.
Stand Tall
Wing Span revealed,
Lean Forward,
Take Flight.
"Take me with you,
I want to soar just inches
Above the Water,
Across the Bay..."
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