Wild Migrations

Amidst deep slumber

a distant dream

of wild migrations

winged fury

 

Armoured in flesh and bone

born to the weaponry

adorned desire with hands bare

aligned pace taken with faith

 

The silence

sacrificed

the wailing child,

the call of geese

 

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