FLY

bleed brother bleed
cry sister cry
love father love
sigh mother sigh

years and then more
we go grey and get old
and time inevitably goes by
heed brother heed
try father try

family and friends
and lovers and more
the depth that you crave  in your life
cede brother cede
fly people fly.

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      • No problem, great work as always! 🙂

        Have you thought about recording any of your poetry? I think it would be a good idea and a new way to present your work. (I like experimenting.) 🙂

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