Winging it

Winging it

My day is shadowed through the wings

Just when I believe I am winging it

A flutter passes my remembrance 

Touching my soul softly as a butterfly

This gives me hope

A whisper I turn too, I see depth

Never sure why, I wing it! 

Subtle changes bring a song

A melody I heard long ago

I reach for the reality

Only to find a wings whisper

Angels on high Hallelujah

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