birds.

Sun, 06/11/2017 - 22:15 -- Tayrock

The song has yet to be sung
Which can harmonize my affection
To a voice
Elegantly enough for you—
You who have
Repeatedly untangled my spirit
From where it lay spilt on the concrete.
Who else has mended my wings
And taught me how to soar?

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