I am like a bird. I have a wide open space, range, expanse, for the adventure that creeps into my soul. My veins are vacant with the love of exploring, searching, investigating, the different ways to live. I have always preferred to live alone, with just myself for company. I seldom feel lonely, isolated, apart, from others. I am often surveying, searching, yearning for beautiful land to build my nest. However featherless, wingless, songless, I may be, I will never be flightless. (s.w.)
This began as a prompt in my Writer's Craft class, then slowly became a fabulous representation of myself as a person.