Feathers

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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