Feathers come,
But they all fall,
Like my words,
They all stall,
Blink,
Life blows away,
Feathers gone before I think,
But my thoughts go astray,
There I was,
Sitting in fear,
World completely paused,
I needed all clear.
You gave me my thresh,
And my heart felt cold,
And while I just became flesh,
You were still gold.
Aug 16, 2015
Aug 16, 2015 at 11:18 PM UTC
Feathers come,
But they all fall,
Like my words,
They all stall,
Blink,
Life blows away,
Feathers gone before I think,
But my thoughts go astray,
There I was,
Sitting in fear,
World completely paused,
I needed all clear.
You gave me my thresh,
And my heart felt cold,
And while I just became flesh,
You were still gold.
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