So I Plummet
in your heart’s
vacant sky
I’ll fly for you
carelessly
lifting into
a new warmth
within this
brilliance
something gives
so I plummet
with parched
wings flailing
into a frosty sea
that I can’t tread
much longer
sunk to the bed
I join all those
who fell before me
I will stay here
longing to be
resurrected
Copyright © Greg Easley | Year Posted 2006
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