Wings slanting skyward
Oh how I wish my wings
Could bare aloft my fragile frame
But age derrieres me the skies delights
Oh my wings, stretch forth, come bare me aloft
Please bare me aloft before I die
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Poems in the Dark
PoetryShort exploratory poetry.. and some fun. Feelings, Questions. Statements. NOW Includes A new form of poetry I spend hours and days designing and developing. I call it "Twiin Poetry" or a "Twiin Poem" Its two poems that can be read a...
