Wing and weight in one,
Dizzied in mad, frenzied flight
Made hopeless by stone
Monthly Archives: May 2021
A Constant Chorus
A constant chorus:
Flutes, whistles, woodwinds, and strings –
Feathers, branches, breeze.
Long Before
You only live until you die,
And though that’s true,
It’s still a lie.
For heart and mind can perish, too,
Long before they bury you.
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