Open Poetry #26 |
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Life's Flight |
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JingleBear Member
since 2003-05-08
Posts 76Pennsylvania, USA |
Hang me on a string, tie me up for the whole world to see. What a terrible thing for me to be, a weak bird with a wounded wing. Unsure of my fate, and the terrible flight I must take hoping I will not face another mistake, or the painful falling at any rate. The pressure to stay a flight, is not made toward self interest, but rather the fear of arrest, made by the one of light, the source of my life. Looking to and fro, fearing the world below, I struggle to escape this strife. The finish line was only reached, when I found my life's missing piece, I knew the gravity would decrease, when my new born son slowly screeched. |
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ethome Member Patricius
since 2000-05-14
Posts 11858New Brunswick Canada |
This is very very nice! I don't know how it slipped by....I think it deserves to be read. Love the last line. The best teachers have the biggest ears |
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JingleBear Member
since 2003-05-08
Posts 76Pennsylvania, USA |
Thank you! I'm glad you liked it. |
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