Rara Avis
I believe in you.
Our souls streaked through a dark night
You touched me
As we crossed each others wind whipped tales.
One thousand leagues,watery expanse
Distance us.
Our pen and transcendence speak with
Flawless lucidity.
We are unique,flawed
We rise,we collide
We forgive,we heal.
Together ,in solitude.
Prometheus backs
Broken, deep fissures
Rara Avis,we
Plucked of feathers,exposed
Consider this,
We are the chosen ones.
Rawly sustaining our lashes
That will bare the beauty
Of our souls.
Copyright © Brenda Atry | Year Posted 2018
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