On the wings of an eagle

Dec 20, 2011 00:41

I would fly
far from every possibility
of petty panics and pains

Child it's the soil that has always mattered
earth on which your feet find balance
gift of life

Let me climb or sink or fly or swim away

No you are linked by more than obligation

Well then
for a few then
I will stay

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sagefemme11 December 20 2011, 22:56:40 UTC
Evocative

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