How?

How?


How am I to fly
If I don’t have wings?
My feathers fall
Slipping like tears
Into water
I was not meant to soar 
But to sink below the depths
Where light cannot reach
That calm darkness becomes my home
It is where I shine
A shimmering light
That is only seen
Because of the dark

Words: ©2018LCR
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