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