The possibility of soaring

How must it be to casually caress the sky in a way the earthlings merely dream of?



(A repost - written on 29 December 2013 after I learnt about a painful betrayal by someone I trusted with fragile bits of my truth and my fears) The secrets we keep And those we think we keep And the fictions others hail as secrets The thrill of the walls we build The violation of … Continue reading Secrets