Broken wings
a strong willat force's lever
anger
surging up
within tunnels
filling
with hot blood
broken wings
spread out
a longing
overwhelming
mere purpose for flight
outdoing
fierce pain
sharp eyes
set on
destination
and open skies
a sole need
to crush
limitations' claws
and take off
Poetry by Havetslys
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Written on 2007-08-20 at 21:19
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