Wings
I still am mourning, I still cry
and I will for many years.
With these wings I can not fly,
for they're soaking wet with tears.
People say that time can heal,
that time can be a healer.
The very thought is still surreal
for time's a cheating dealer.
For a wind of no direction
blew my heart and world apart,
with no mercy, nor affection
for the one who holds my heart.
Was it not written in the stars
that together we would love?
Did we not shine as bright as Mars
up in the sky above?
I still am hurt, engulfed in pain
and drowning in this sorrow.
With broken wings I will fly again....
perhaps, but not tomorrow.
a mini multi written for
Broken Love -With broken wings I will Fly.
Sister D's CTSS challenge phrase 'A wind of no direction'
Little B's FTD challenge phrase 'Written in the stars'
By blind poet
© 2009 blind poet
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