One by one , bunch of pairs of wings appear
In the dewy pink sky with a mirth not so mere
Flying and spinning around , taking out this fear
Of being encaged ; these chains they shear
By embracing the clouds and their tears
And stepping back into their windy realm.
I wrote this poem based on the picture above . What do you think of it ? 🤗
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Swords made of Words
PoetryOne single word can change a lot of things. One single word can be lost in the dark or bring a new ray of sunshine in someone's life. One single word can be as powerful as a sword ; hurt or comfort you by pushing your fears and darkness away. One si...
