Race, Race

Penny White
wings that beat against the moon
breath of fog from a clouded sun

and race, race.

pounding heart
ears flooded with sound:
sound of wind
sound of rain
sound of clouds

and race, race.

my God.
I'm flying.

Published by Penny White

Writer since the age of ten and artist for the last few years. A big fan of NCIS, Dean Koontz and women's history. I write empowering and uplifting words for women found at www.penspen.info. I am also servan...  View profile

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