Fly

by arquious   Nov 1, 2023



Farther onward, always skyward;

high above, hurtling ever hard.

Verses echo, never mellow;

Wrap 'round worlds, our bones and marrow.

Further on, always together;

no moss shall we gather.

Our voices echo in the distant sky;

high above, our words shall fly.

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