refuelling at shannon
the iron bird drinks
that which gives her flight
i watch from the window
grey light become white light
as the firstlings of the dawn
drink the night
this thought in the stillness
bitter and chill
i loved once
and do still
and always will
that which gives her flight
i watch from the window
grey light become white light
as the firstlings of the dawn
drink the night
this thought in the stillness
bitter and chill
i loved once
and do still
and always will
posted by heelers | 12:57 AM
2 Comments:
This is melancholy, but the image is very poignant.
Gen, you are a woman of sublime insight.
J
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