Hopeless Wings

The hawk flies high
On the mourning air
But he doesn’t
reach the heavens.
He can’t ascend
On air too thin
Where not a breath
Will support him.
How cruel it seems
That his glorious wings
Won’t be enough
To reach his dreams.
What’s it going to take
Before minds will break
To rush our doleful
Hearts awake?

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One response to “Hopeless Wings

  1. circusfreakandliar

    Reblogged this on The Poetry Addict.

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