Teetering near the edge of sanity. Body lending itself to the power of gravity. Wavering back and forth between life and death. Eyes closed, arms outstretched, "Maybe....I could fly" whispered in a feathery breath
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Sadness
There's no such thing as sadness when you fly
I can fly....
I spread my wings
I leap
Timelessness
There's no such thing as time when you fly
I thought I could fly....
I flap my arms
I fall
Weightlessness
There's no such thing as weight when you fly
But I couldn't fly....
I see the ground
It's done
This one is mine
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Just A Book Of Poems (Slooowwww Updates)
PoetryJust some poems that are both my own and a few I see around that speak to me (I'll let you know which are mine). Please vote, comment, share, and tell me what you think. (ps, that's me on the cover)
