It could be that easy.
To let go. To go with that flow. To trust in the strength of my wings to carry me safely to wherever it is I might go.
There's so much freedom - isn't there - in living within the questions? In not needing to know?
In simply letting go. In releasing into the lightness of sightless flight. No known destination. No set goal. No end...and no beginning.
Only this here. Only this now.
Only air. Only light.
So peaceful. So bright.
If only I had those wings to fly.
It really could be that easy.