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,
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,              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.
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January 2, 2020 at 7:03 PM
Never miss that. Take it with you to God and he will give you new dreams about all things. Well written. Lots of imagery. Excellent write. Ann
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