.

Singed wings

As I fly high

Euphoria from

The height

But trembling limbs

At the thought

Of landing

Or will there be

A landing

Before the

Destination

Is reached

I see the sun

Before me

Round orb

Haze hovering

Over land below

Is it heaven or hell

That I strive so hard

To obtain

In endless flight

On the brink

Between destiny

Or denial

One last breath

Before horizon

Meets the flames

Gathering dawn

And momentum

Before the dive

Into the dusk