….
Crack open its chest
-choked cage. Engage its
wings to beat
in some brighter
sky. Bold its bruises,
hold them
high and let the sun speak
their stories. There is glory in
this breaking, this aching, angled why.
…..
….
Crack open its chest
-choked cage. Engage its
wings to beat
in some brighter
sky. Bold its bruises,
hold them
high and let the sun speak
their stories. There is glory in
this breaking, this aching, angled why.
…..