Red as fire
but black like coal,
s a t r d
c t e e
and s p e c k e l e d
across
your back.
Flight within reach
with delicate wings,
gossamer fine,
hidden beneath
a shell weathered
and hardened
by time,
only breaking
when you need
to break free,
Fear
or need
driving you
to the sky,
your only escape,
your only way
to reach
home.












