Soaring over
The turquoise water
Looking for a meal
A friend
Horizon touching the sky
What is below
Or above
Is not cared about
Just as long
As there is wind
Beneath the wings
Flying high
And fast
Ocean majestic
Colors stunning
Freedom
The ultimate escape
What is the
Pelican dream
All about
To conquer
The wild
See the world
From the prospective
Of stars
Some fly
In groups
Others seek
Out soulmates
On this earth
So vast
Yet so small
Even birds
Of a feather
Find a family
To flock together
All is that
Comes to
Is independence
And that is the
Dream of the Pelican
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Rebirth (Book 4)
PoetryThis book starts where Survivor left off only from a much more changed stand point and learning and living one day at a time. That doesn't, however, mean that I am cured of ME or Myalgic Encephalomyelitis; which I was diagnosed with in September of...
