Another Warrior That Never Stood UpA Poem by winter;lyraThe birds flew north
Across the mountain Pierced the cold wind And retrieved the stolen reason Of their flight And then They came to me unscattered And presented me with thoughts I could not perceive yet I could interiorize They taught me how to fall And how to crawl when I fall And to never blame it on my flaws Even when the judge calls my name And then Those birds flew south To the southern pole Where a southern cold Fallen from hope Remained frozen Nothing had it stolen It had only given up On crawling over The slippery only ground it ever knew They promised they'd bring me a friend A friend to play with A friend to play words with A love to replace the missing gear And watch over my defenceless rear Another warrior that never stood © 2016 winter;lyra |
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Added on January 19, 2016 Last Updated on January 20, 2016 Author
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