Untitled: Random may 20, 2020 Wings

by Everlasting   May 20, 2020


the wings of time
just flip and flap
like hands in clock
so synchronized

with feathers long
and feathers short
just falling off
and growing up

these wings of time
do tend to fly
they take me on
a trip of life

where I become
a bird in sight
just flying high
up to the sky

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