Spirals so uncontrolled
Try hard to straighten
But gravity pulls hard
Tear drops streak
From my eyes
Just as the blood
Runs from my wounds
Their streams twisted
By my coiled path
From my cloud
Once up so high
Feathers break free
As the wind beats
On my wings
Leaving a trail
Tracing my decent
From a heaven so warm
To the life I have
Crashed into where
So much is cold
And I can't blink
Without thinking of the past

01/11/2002

Posted on 01/11/2002
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