Wings on the wind

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    Wings on the wind

    May broken butterfly wings fly
    across the air an sky
    as the brush across my cheek
    when you walk by.

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    Poetry is not an expression of the party line. It's that time of night, lying in bed, thinking what you really think, making the private world public, that's what the poet does.

    Allen Ginsberg (1926-1997) U.S. poet.

    everdark’s Poems (14)

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