Hover and dive, O winged One.
Come in a burst of feather.
Your prey awaits your rending beak:
Come and leave nothing but the bones
of a poem. Amen.
Hover and dive, O winged One.
Come in a burst of feather.
Your prey awaits your rending beak:
Come and leave nothing but the bones
of a poem. Amen.
Oh my God. this poem is like the greatesstt. I love it,. very touching. love it. keep it upp
I would be grateful if you could check out some of my poems too 🙂
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Hey, ilovemusic–– I appreciate your enthusiasm and openness. I see that in your poems as well. Thanks for your comments. Aelwie Cave
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well..tanx 😉
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