Here is what I think he may feel within himself:
Perched upon my throne of grass
I look upon my kingdom
I have been here.....so long!
I am the foundation, the core.
Gliding like water over stones
Let them try and stop me.
I fly
Alone.
Reading over my previous weeks entries, I decided to write a poem - inspired by my entry, inspired by Ovid's Metamorphases
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