I write what I feel. It isn't perfect and I don't want it to be. I just scribble it down as it pours out.
Saturday, October 29, 2011
Dreams Take Flight
Hold close your dreams,
For life is not what it seems.
It is a flightless bird,
Kept aloft not by word.
Only actions will produce flight,
Birds not only sing,
but fly by a beating wing.
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