Treehopping

Running up the tree
like a bear or even a monkey
I used the momentum
to propel me to the heights
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There’s not much else like
swaying in the treetop
breezes flickering the hair
the whole world wavering
riding the windsailing branch
carrying me towards my horizon
lift my wing nubs
skipping like squirrel
down branched highways
Joyous life