You don’t belong in an eggshell
stretch your wings and fly,
don’t look out at the world
just
the sky is for you
bright and blue –
bust it open
and let yourself out,
don’t stay behind that shell
it’s your own past & hell.
let go and stretch your wings.
believe and you can fly.
wil becker
1999.01.18
lifecreativitycoach
I enjoyed your poems.
Terri