The Wing-Push of forever

Ideas Old ones Like straightjackets in time That keep us from who we are coming to be Sometimes breaking free comes in shove-push But the truest is spirit-light Dove-like release From whoever's naked body Living or deceased There is something about the wing-push of forever Our truest parts Only know the truing

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