A Broken Wing
A BROKEN WING
by susan Q miller © 2008
A broken wing, a broken shell,
candlelight, the incense sweet
Upon my altar.
A broken heart, a broken dream,
.
, the memories will not mend.
Before day breaks, I alone, the healer, must dream, new dreams,
Or make old dreams new
And fly on the wings of faith
Into my future – today –
Before night falls, before I miss an appointment with my soul.
Copyright © Susan Q Miller | Year Posted 2019
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