It's the majestic manipulation of manifested feathers,
somehow created for organisms to evolve into fowl.
What happened down the line that determined this distinction?
Did He ever pause to ponder if I wanted wings?
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'Dare a man not dream a dream in dire need of a respite? ' I love that line! ! ! ! !
your imaginations there take wings at their will...good write...i liked...10
I absolutely LOVE this poem and right this minute it is going into my favorites. Great Job Kale. Susan
i love this poem, it seems a bit humorous at first and then the last last line is absolutely beautiful and says it all <3 10