You create legends
of iconic proportions
and of dimensions unimaginable
OH, flesh of mine.
The dawn of your appearance was like that of spring's
first kiss
and the budding promise of a life's-worth of
enchantment
that murmured the illusion that you would keep your
blush
and live forever.
Meanwhile, each hour is vigilantly keeping my time
YOUR time
in the sun,
on close watch.
and PAIN'S grip on your once graceful
form
form
brings you closer to the edge of flying away
and letting
ME
be
free as a bird.
Each day, I am breaking out of your delicate
shell
shell
as a new born cluster of wings
bursting through the cracks
bursting through the cracks
for
"We are not human beings having a
spiritual experience
but rather spiritual beings
having the human experience."
- Teilhard de Chardin
Rejoice
and
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