That, feeling

right in the pit
a feather with boots and wings

that, feeling
of desire
of a need to compress

tremulous it starts
wings of springs and glorious things

that, feeling
of apprehension
of a call to unwind

such warmth
calling and falling

that, feeling
of inhibition
of a flavour to inhale

and so release
into the wild
of the evening sky

I'd love to hear your thoughts :)

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