through Christ who strenghtens me"
wingless
before I flewsurprising myself
at the heights and housetops
and the clear angles
at which I came to my smooth landing
but then, the day I forgot I didn't have a parachute
I broke both wings
now the world ponders
as they watch a wingless bird
being lifted from place to place
Poetry by betsy Firefly
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Written on 2007-01-12 at 04:39
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