Libra and our knees
Life is a contrary experience
We are all dependent on balance
Of walking and making changes
Be it nothing or something
Reflecting and breathing.
When I walk sometimes
I feel like between each knee bend
I have little wings
And briefly I fly
Between my forward movements
From leg to leg
And knee to knee….
I may someday
Have legs and knees as Raven
Developing large wings to fly
And be able to fly away
You will hear my wings
Through the air…
