2.


I dared to dream again today.
I spread my broken wings
I step across my little threshold
On ends and new beginnings

I think I heard my heart beat again
I fluttered at the very thought
The rush of blood to my face
Has set in earlier than it ought.

I'll ignore but I know inside me
There's a light in the far corners
I see a spark ignite my eyes-

No wonder lightning strikes
Before it warns us.

1 comment:

  1. a nice start
    and superb end to the poem !
    not straightforward ..but gets to the point quickly..
    good work.. keep `em coming !

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