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by dollwithafrown Sep 14, 2011
Nature, environment /
In a nest, cradled by the pulse of his mother's heartbeat,
his mind races like firecrackers and rainbows,
and he clings to the thought that he's
a bigger man that he'll ever really be.
(he clings to the thought, he does.)
His brothers are monstrous; the chirps of a lion's roar,
and it takes him all his might and gut,
breaking through his infant frame,
to halt the rapid flutter of feathers.
only in his dreams,
can he be a better man.
Wise, wise, wise!I LOVED this write, and I beg you to re-submit it, I wanna nominate, Lol. You are to my favorite writers, right away! Profound!
This held so much truth and wisdom if one looked deeper then the initial words. Excellent write