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Escape with destiny.
by Sam Roberts
Twist and tickle fate,
sweep the clouds into your brain.
Spin standing still, and smile.
Make an arch,
glide under and out.
watch the wing of the witness
and steal it,
now fly.
04/20/2003 Posted on 04/20/2003
Copyright © 2026 Sam Roberts
| Member Comments on this Poem |
| Posted by J. P. Davies on 04/23/03 at 08:15 PM I enjoy poems involving flying no matter how metaphorically. The one human accomplishment impossible to achieve unaided... |
| Posted by Melissa Arel on 04/24/03 at 07:30 PM Excellent read.. your words in this piece are classic. Great job. |
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