The Fledgeling
Poor fledgeling, I hope you find
The strength to fly –
To lift your wings up to the sky –
To feel the wind,
Not to be grounded anymore –
But free from harm –
Of all predators, to alarm –
You nevermore.
The Fledgeling
Poor fledgeling, I hope you find
The strength to fly –
To lift your wings up to the sky –
To feel the wind,
Not to be grounded anymore –
But free from harm –
Of all predators, to alarm –
You nevermore.
Posted in Poetry | Tags: Fledgeling, The Fledgeling
Reblogged this on By the Mighty Mumford and commented:
GOOD JOB!
By: Jonathan Caswell on May 30, 2014
at 10:10 pm