ESTÀS LLEGINT

Poesia

Gritty real grief - expressions of lost love and sorrow. Volume one in Grief Series. Follow the series with "Good Grief". Completed. #3 - dismay.

skies

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by Shayleejynnsade

by Shayleejynnsade

Looking to the skies!

Drop away
You Earth's disguise
Find my heart is keener bent
To rise!

Far beneath
The flames may glow
Underneath where thorns all know
That
Harder lives
And deeper woes
Silent cries and desperate rows
are fought.

Though I'm in the quicksand fast
Though my minute may not last
I am hoping
Looking past
All that's down below

Skies
A wide expanse of blue
Clouds and light
And eagles too

All who found just how to do
Are soaring high above.

Give me wings
And help me fly
I'm a prisoner of Earth's night

Winds or wings or hope or coin
I'm not sure what it takes to learn
To fly