Acres and Acres

I see clearly now that there is always
so much space
to be Free in.

Who I thought was fencing me in
could have been
no one else
but Me!

I see
the blue and the white skies
like feathers for new wings;
like wings for my eyes…

The Human Being was about
to give up—

Oh, just before flight.
Oh, just before walking
out of the Night into
acres and acres

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