As Though I had Wings...

"I feel my boots trying to leave the ground, 

I feel my heart pumping hard. 

I want to think again of dangerous and noble things. 

I want to be light and frolicsome. 

I want to be improbable beautiful and afraid of nothing,

as thought I had wings."

Mary Oliver

From the poem, "Starlings in Winter"... A poem that holds itself close to my heart.

And also, one of my favourite words... Frolicsome. Frolicsome. Frolicsome.

How beautiful is that?

Much Loves,

Angela.

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