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Flying Lesson
Contributed by
Blueseagull
on
Monday, 21st November 2011 @ 08:32:39 AM in AEST
Topic:
LovePoetry
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A curtain of rain blessed by the sky Three acacias glassy and awry A fir tree waxed threefold crying cold tears That is all separating I from you. The ache I feel in my shoulder Its the omen of wings that started growing, just And my arms are spread wide Not for crucifixion but for the flying lesson Given by the teacher seagull, hovering pearly white Above the blue broad sky Then, nothing , but the flight Keeps me away from you.
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2011-11-21 08:32:39] (Date/Time posted on
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