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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
It’s 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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Blueseagull
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2011-11-21 08:32:39] (Date/Time posted on
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