Pluma
Light as the air
Soaring through the spaces between
An ethereal device that sets emergence to oneself
You are airborne
Light as the air
Yet heavy when combined
Strong enough to send a man blazing to the
Sun while gliding through gravity.
You are strong.
Light as the air
To hold in one's hand
Scribing humanity with many strokes
Causing a movement that creates. life, death and beauty
You are beautiful.