I have surrendered my wings;
bound to earth.
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A knot of flightless feathers
fills my insides.
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Tears are swallowed
sharp like glass.
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My eyes are wide open
yet blind to the light.
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The sun burns my skin
where once it soothed.
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I welcome night
to dissolve into the darkness.
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Learning, writing and connecting with April prompt-a-day from Writealm; today’s prompt is ‘feather(s)’
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Becoming one with the darkness of night always brings out new elements within you.
Darkness is certainly a different land. Thanks for your comment : )
just lovely, as always.
Amanda, thank you so much…I am so glad you like this : )
The night’s rest is such a welcome relief.
Sometimes, it really is, Steven : )