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 Posted: Sat Oct 18, 2008 1:01 pm
feather falling,
feather falling high from the sky,
fly high,
fly high as the sky,
everlasting in the breadth of an instant,
over in the blink of an eye,
where did you come from?
why did you fall?
the freedom to fly,
o the joy,
o the joy,
flying free with the clouds for company,
flying free for the sake of none,
to fly for another,
to fly for yourself,
to see the son,
to see the moon,
forever flying,
forever falling,
untill the fatefull moment,
the moment i found you on the ground,
never give up on your way down,
never give up for the sake of yourself.
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Posted: Mon Oct 20, 2008 5:13 pm
I love how your poems feel so free. They remind me of a lotta good memories.
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