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 © | Year Posted 2018

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March 27, 2018 at 2:17 PM
Very good Brenda. Plucking of feathers to expose the rare bird is unique. Loved your write. Thanks for sharing.
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