Black Wings

soaring and circling
spreading and gliding
across the cotton ball clouds
and softly fading blue sky

like hope living, breathing life

reminding me to look up,
even when I’m falling

-akw-

*This poem is included in the book — Beauty of the Slow Drip: a journey of loss, grief, and healing — click HERE more more details, to buy the book, or to download a free PDF excerpt.

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