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Flying High

In love with mountains
and treetops
I fly, free;
swooping through forests
so high they meet the sky.
Never try confining me,
I can't endure enclosure.
I fly, free.
On iridescent wings
that catch sunlight
and sparkle as I
dip and dive.
I fly, free.

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I'm a winged elf

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  • Cynthia Gaines gold member
    July 21, 2007

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    Awesome!!!

    I enjoyed reading this light-hearted poem, and I believe it should have been a winner!!! Peace


  • grannyeri gold member
    May 23, 2007

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    What wonderful thoughts you have expressed in these few lines,of life above the land - easy to read and understand, Freedom to soar.

  • Rajaram
    May 17, 2007
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    Wo, this takes us for a nice flight into the mountain ranges. We are made to fly with your flight of imagination dear. Yes fly free with your filght and fantasy. Wonderful poem.

  • Rajaram
    May 7, 2007

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    Hey sweet heart. This poem is very sweet and picturesque. I love the current in this poem. Any poem on Nature is a great inspiration. But this one is very special. Keep flying dear.

  • amysticwriter silver member
    May 6, 2007
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    I can't endure enclosure.
    I fly, free....really enjoy this write...BB


  • storiesuntold gold member
    May 6, 2007

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    I just had to drop by and read this again and see the lovely picture its so soothing like looking through my own picture window I wish I had


  • storiesuntold gold member
    May 5, 2007
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    A very powerful write here a freedom so few experience


  • Musimwa
    May 4, 2007

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    so powerful, is this poem for u. I love it. U know, what, we people,like eagles we need that freedom to fly free. I have been in a cage, i know what it means to get the freedom to fly. Thank u, i found this poem speaking much sense to me. It is simple in wording, i didnt need a dictionary to understand it. Good friend and poet, keep this up. I love it.

    Have a good day. U know what, the day u joined AP, I was the very day, i became 26, what a coincident. God bless u


  • sublimewriter
    May 4, 2007

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    oo.. this reminds me of being a flying squirrel. one can be a flying squirrel in their dreams. the metaphorical meaning can be soaring to reach one's dreams or simply flying high physically and having supernatural powers beyond one's comprehension. this poem is a universal fantasy and reminded me of peter pan and harry potter.


  • Zephyr Aryn
    May 3, 2007
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    Nice poem. The "my name is Glee" thing sounds a little cheesy to me, but that's just my personal opinion. It doesn't feel like it fits into the rest of the poem. (Your poem is more serious in nature.) Other than that, I like this entry. I like how you bring out the feel of unconfined flight.


  • individuality gold member
    May 3, 2007

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    a good poem, it would be nice if just for one day we could become a bird or soemthing and fly across the sky

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