Collective Sonnet
November 20th, 2009
The winter branch hides
Wings too big to hold
I find my heart rides
My wings make me bold
My song fills my throat
My feathers brilliant down
I shake my down coat
Look toward the sky and frown
A storm is brewing
The wind forceful and strong
I find my weariness accruing
My resistance stretching overlong
I bundle myself inside these wings
And pray welcome to what storm may bring
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