Black Wings Above Mountains

Slowly the pace of  the mother song
On her ultimate quest to find life
Flying pass her past awful duty calls
To win Genesis of  her beginning.

Just as the mother song onwards the blue
We travel our own ends atop the hill
Running above sufferings and hardship
Gathering unstable belief about thrive.

Ignited beyond the blackest strain
Lashing through days of the unexpected
For a fairer or for better countless end
To wait patience and find endurance.

No eagle with no scar ahead
As human eagles couldn't pay that
But be it mountain or the valley ground
I remain unbroken, unbeaten by the sun.

Lies atop a waiting dime of the soil
Stays for whatever ruin acclaims due
I belong in the sun, to stand alone
I belong in the rain, to behold a dash.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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Agustin Avatar
November 13, 2024 at 1:24 AM
Thanks for sharing this... exposing your thoughts through your unique poetic style. Meanwhile, I greet you with the love of the Lord, expressed by John 3:16 of the Bible, "For God so loved the world, that he gave his only begotten Son, that whosoever believeth in him should not perish, but have everlasting life." Be blessed.
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