Flies back into his homeland

The beginning

“A poet is a bird of unearthly excellence, who escapes from his celestial realm arrives in this world warbling. If we do not cherish him, he spreads his wings and flies back into his homeland.” by Kahlil Gibran

She felt safe at the moment

She’s back from where she fell.

The cliff was deep. Guarded by thorny vegetation, that, with a single touch from those sharp edges, you will feel an excruciating pain. She knows the danger from the beginning, still, she decided to walk over it.

Yes, she has entertained the thought of walking away, yet, her feet lead her to it.  Completely, she ignored the danger sign.

She felt safe at that moment.