I Want To

I want To

I want to write about soaring through the air
landing here there and everyhere
I want to grab my dreams
and ride them reel by real.
I want to stand on the shoulder of God
and think it not odd
to feel Him nod,
"Yes my child you did it!"
I want to untie all the lies
that have kept me from my flight
to spread my wings.
I want to show my muscles
so you can say,
"look at her
tough
humble
beautiful,
don't mess with her!"
I want to gather to myself
all manuscripts collecting dust on my shelf
and travel through their pages.
I want so much
just beyond my fingertips