The Passion Of Flight Poem by rich soos
The Passion Of Flight
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as the dawn dries dew off stones
let me watch you vanish
through the flute of atmosphere
the shell
surrounding my soul
has disappeared
I shall not allow the rippling
breezes of my heart to
threaten your silence
I shall call a bird to quell
the dances of any tempest
which may break a wing
from A Foreign Landscape (1984)
Tuesday, November 22, 2016
Topic(s) of this poem: bird,dawn ,heart,silence,soul
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