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.

Teacoa Rushton