Thursday, December 26, 2013
Paper Wings
Paper Wings
Scavenger of dreams
patchwork designer
residue reclaimer
picks up the pieces
of us fallen
downtrodden angels
who have been tarnished
by our own weaknesses
our spiritual malaise
Enter into the truth
No one will be
turned away today
for we who have
soared before
can soar again
Tis written in
the book of
potential redemption
I won't say forever
cause we all know
we are destined
to fall again
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Go on, you are an angel when you write like this, even though it's a little sad and pessimistic.
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Thank you my friend...This was yet another poem which made it's own course correction while I was writing it
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