Saturday 10 December 2011

Flight


He has wings
He flies
Long dark wings...
In the vast dark sky
He cruises
For a moment or two stops for a breath
One such halt
I spread my wings
And we floated
We were hurled to the ground
He flew back...
Dark dark wings
In dark blue sky
And stopped for a moment or two
To find his next prey...

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