Tuesday, July 6, 2004

"Restoration"

Lacuna falls away
The breath comes out to play
The genesis of day
The pain along the way
The world turned upside down
Peering from within the nest
The fear of flying laid to rest
With wings so newly found
Soaring in the skies affords,
Liberates its own rewards
The breath of life adored
The pulse beats in accord
Magic is explored
Innocence restored

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