Tagged: poetry

A single orchid blooms
And the chaos subsides
One face in the clouds amidst the shouting planet
With rain to replenish
And friendship to console
You are no longer a tear inside the sea of faces Θ

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Our wings have been folded

Waiting for use

So gradual their expansion

Until the fall

Then once spread fully 

The wrinkles are pressed against the sky

This is learning to fly…

 

 

 

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