The Sun Calls to the Winged One


you can reach it

the sun is so near

feel the desire to burn

you can hear its voice

calling to your soul

the closer you are

the stronger the pull will be

your wings will be exhausted

the eyes of your heart

will be open wide

the pain will not last forever

but you must get closer

you are changing into fire

its warmth, your life

all will be set aflame

the old will die

and the new will be born

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That came out nice. A

That came out nice. A redemptive spirit. Fire used a symbol of renewal. Great. I enjoyed it.


...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."

"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "