Swimming Through Air
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Light of spirit helps me soar
the sky I sing.
Inside the draft up high wind
to bring.
Gathering of wings feathered
dreams gleam.
Hearing bretheren flap a
mighty beat.
Thunder claps shape her skirt
for all to see.
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