Free

A Poem by The Poet of Black Wings

Forward, it crashes.

Growing strong and

Colossal as it breaks through.

A creature,

Tearing the walls

Of it's home.

Desperate to escape,

As a fish from it's river.

A struggle

To reach

Something vast.

Something better.

© 2016 The Poet of Black Wings

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J.Arthur.B

liked. the middle is the strongest part of your poem.

Posted 9 Years Ago

9 Years Ago

Thanks. Yeah, wrote it like a hill. middle up top.

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Added on April 9, 2016
Last Updated on April 9, 2016
Tags: Free, freedom, escape, growth, personal growth, personal, birth, birth?

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The Poet of Black Wings

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