Poetry from a Time Forgotten : Flight

Tuesday, March 21, 2006

Flight

It's as if a flock of migrating birds flies swiftly through my veins each time you tell me, "I love you." Wings flutter, songs burst in melody, a new direction becomes certain. There is a distinct pattern, along the horizon of my soul, decorated brightly in miraculous unity. A spread of fiesty... Sign in to see full entry.

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