Even the bird crowl By aldo kraas, www.PoetryPoem.com/poet11586 Unlock all Features - Upgrade to Poetry Prime
lifeless bodies rotten like crops waiting
to be devour by the hungry
scavenger, hail on the 21st century dream,
the distance is just a beginning
wonder and stalemate, falling hair touches the
ground wearing a white bonds of
emptiness in the skin of rocks, just out buried
of nowhere to settle
dream of bones reaches to sweat my heart, leaving
of what is the past
for tomorrow doubt to come never was anticipation
have color my sight, until such emotion
fails to satisfy the result, for I have done
worst to find the dream of tomorrow
the end has never fails for the past always recall
the present of today, the wing have invited the wind to fly
beneath the clouds of uncertainty,
come hold the tails of the past for
today brings us to pursue the wind of the future, for
the dive sounded like speed of success to come as what
you have seen for today's fly
I came, I fly and I conquer the sky
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