How? I asked.

Pegasus said, **Remember, Beauty is an invisible something that flows through form. Absorb that something, and it becomes the material for your wings.**

"Any suggestions?" I asked, feeling that I was approaching the Earth rather quickly.

**Watch the clouds as you pass through them. They are conduits for the Beauty which you need.**

As I watched these dream clouds, I began to feel a warm glow in my heart region, which seemed to spread out like a parachute.