Poem - Wingspan
Jan. 13th, 2016 02:38 pmThe poem “Wingspan” was inspired by a friend who dances with ecstatic pleasure. They are a wonderful partner in the thing called social dancing.
Wingspan
Aloft for a time
away from the ground
head in the clouds.
Where angels reside
above all the pain
in music's domain.
The beat moves my limbs
no longer mundane
I change as I play.
Unfolding my wings
ecstatic display
see how I can fly.
Wingspan full width
no turning back
my soul is with God.
© 2016, Sean Green. All Rights Reserved, 20160113.
Wingspan
Aloft for a time
away from the ground
head in the clouds.
Where angels reside
above all the pain
in music's domain.
The beat moves my limbs
no longer mundane
I change as I play.
Unfolding my wings
ecstatic display
see how I can fly.
Wingspan full width
no turning back
my soul is with God.
© 2016, Sean Green. All Rights Reserved, 20160113.