Treasure Island

Casey Jarrell

(6/23/1994 / Deridder, La)

Emissary of Air


Emissary of wind,
emissary of air,
gather here in this very
layer.

Emissary of wind,
emissary of air,
my wings are now open in the air.

Emissary of wind,
emissary of air,
changing into a bird is a
wish I dare.

Submitted: Friday, November 30, 2012
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A person dreams of the sky, so he or she conjured up a spell to call upon the power of the spirits of wind and air in order to become a bird.

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