The arrow finds the wing
And tears it off
A silent prayer
For a landing soft
Enough to crawl
From the impact site
Even if it takes
Him all his might
And if he never
Flies again
The wind will always
Be his friend
A Poetic Dive into the Creative Unconscious
The arrow finds the wing
And tears it off
A silent prayer
For a landing soft
Enough to crawl
From the impact site
Even if it takes
Him all his might
And if he never
Flies again
The wind will always
Be his friend