Carrying flags
and burying boxes
deep for none to see
seasons change
and weight is lifted
all of it brought this to me
timing is everything
did you think
we'd make it this far?
i've got so much time to make up for
i bare my scars
accept the lesson
soften the blow
of finding forgiveness
of that which i have yet to know
to remain
unchanged
in spite of everything
is to expect flight
from a blistered wing
falling in love
and pulled to my past
simultaneously
wishing on stars
falling down in flight
the beauty is such
unrealized
there is no life there
just skeletons of light
in thin air.
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