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Jul 15, 2010
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Kite
Up in the heavens
Over this mortal plane...
Watch me glide with hovered wings.
I can feel the winds rush
Around this surreal fin
Of satin paper, wooden frame;
Lifting up my hollow skin.
Be my navigator.
The tides of the air restrict me.
Take my hand through the skies...
I can only fly by your gentle love strings.
Over this mortal plane...
Watch me glide with hovered wings.
I can feel the winds rush
Around this surreal fin
Of satin paper, wooden frame;
Lifting up my hollow skin.
Be my navigator.
The tides of the air restrict me.
Take my hand through the skies...
I can only fly by your gentle love strings.
— Dennis Go, Jul 15, 2010
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Critiques
sempervirens
15 years 10 months ago
Nicely done. It has a
Dennis Go
15 years 10 months ago
Thanks a lot :)
scribbler
15 years 10 months ago
kite
Dennis Go
15 years 10 months ago
Glad you like it. Thanks :)
faithmairee
15 years 10 months ago
Wonderful Work
Dennis Go
15 years 10 months ago
Thanks Faith :)
Seren
15 years 10 months ago
Dear Dennis
Dennis Go
15 years 10 months ago
Thanks JayCee! I’m sighing
docmaverick
15 years 10 months ago
Yesss, Mr Go....
Dennis Go
15 years 10 months ago
Thanks. The title says it
shirley harrison
15 years 10 months ago
Just Breathtaking!
Dennis Go
15 years 10 months ago
Thanks Shirley :)
Lonnie
15 years 10 months ago
Poignant and powerfully peaceful!
Dennis Go
15 years 10 months ago
Thanks for your kind comment
Loreli
15 years 10 months ago
I could imagine myself as
Dennis Go
15 years 10 months ago
Thanks Loreli :)
Mari Shine
15 years 10 months ago
This is one of my most
Dennis Go
15 years 10 months ago
Thanks Mari :)