Dusty FeathersA Poem by KeelyJane
I took a flight within myself tonight; a glide of introspection
Ask a broken bird "why the cage?' Will he reply, "For my protection"? I put myself inside a lie to save me from myself Not one dream have I gone after; not one star have I claimed Covered in doubt, I never open my arms; never welcome an efforts wings Like broken bones I crumble; expected to carry my weight Nothing is heavier than the fear of falling; catching yourself too late Nothing good will ever come of me if I leave a dusty feather to fly Even those that fall so gracefully reach the ground before the sky I have fallen. © 2013 KeelyJaneAuthor's Note
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