27.11.15- Year of Sorrow
Year of Sorrow


They can tell

Footprints of tar show on clouds

Your wings from snow to dusty dimlight

The fallen know their kind

You weigh less than you did before

On the inside

You’re not saving people anymore

8 Comment

  1. Reading this just after commenting elsewhere that we are here to grow and become all that we possibly can. That will mean leaving things and people behind. That is life. Thanks for another deep piece of writing. 🙂

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