Rainbow wings, fluttering,
catching the golden light
upon their tips.
Swooning, becoming
One in the ecstatic dance of heaven,
soaring through the wind.
With a tail of streaming colors
setting a trail that flows in its wake
of beauty, devotion, and love.
It is unencumbered, however, by what has passed,
beyond this moment's embrace,
for it is here simply to take flight,
and to feel the benevolence of each moment
as sun and wind, alike, caress its structure
and carry it to new heights--
that lie even beyond its present focus,
of simply flying and being free.