hands become talons...eyes sharpen.. heart dances faster...feathers find their way to my new contour...finely tuned hearing picks up on the windsong...the drive within me to fly lifts me up...to tear through the sky is my single thought...to the safe place of dreams and rest...to the stars dipping down to soothe me...to the sway of the lake waters against my hips as i reshape myself again...more spirit than human in this place...walking the path home...to my beloved nest...
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