Man paper

Smaller than the biggest blue.
Im inbetween like clouds of hue.
My path is green like heads of greed.
My trail is lost like him unseen.

These chains are Golden.
Looked upon eyes of frozen.
Trialed by the Gods, my soul has turned to rosin.
And from that dust I'm the winged one
Destinys clear
And i'm the one who's Chosen.

No longer inbetween
But above and beyond like tales unspoken.
I am the Wind.
And these wings gave breeze, Stifling in one motion.