lost and confused
my wings are broken
i don't even know how to fly
a worn out feather
will serve as a token
to tears i cannot spare to cry
grounded again
my mind is aloft
my solitude causes this pain
i long to be high
where fears here are soft
for down here i'm caught in the rain
pondering now
my heart seeks reprieves
from troubles that branched out from mine
i grasp to let go
of lost make-believes
and stars that lost sparkle and shine
C.2004
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