quinta-feira, 17 de janeiro de 2013

Asas

spent so much time looking at wings
afraid to flap them
to fly away 


unused wings are like feet
they keep you solid
on the ground


like smoke 
trapped between the bottom and the top 
with nowhere to go 

 
have your wings ready
be open 
the moment to leap comes unannounced

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