I am a bird of cloud soaring against an expanse of forever blue

A staircase used for travelling nowhere
A dream without a start yet with many endings
Stability and strength contained within a fragile shell
Journeying through countless yesterdays into numerous tomorrows
A deliberate enigma
I breathe in and feel the entire Universe inside me
I see hope when I close my eyes
I am a soul
Forever sole
I breathe in the very expanse I soar through on my journey
As within
So without
Fragile yet strong
A bird made of cloud
In an expanse of my own making

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