the things we carry

as we fly
blindly

towards the filament of sun

our very own
mirror map mirage

beckoning
from cloud

carved by wing

and strength’s
survival

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A poem a day for 30 days, in honor of National Poetry Month. Day 7
I’m participating in NaPoWriMo, and Writer’s Digest Poem a Day Challenge.
 

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