Genni Lee Hester

take flight

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Give me a bicycle, give me Central Park.
As if I were one of the child’s kites,
I will begin to talk flight.

Just a little speed is all we need,
To feel the lightness in our knees.

It is in our heart from the start.

Do a cartwheel, one back handspring.
Remembering that youthful feeling.

Imagine through all of this cynicism,
Exists this optimistic simplicity.

The idea just to be.

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