"A Feather"
Hold me with no restraint!
My wings last no longer.
The sea keeps reaching.
The winds tell secrets...
No escaping human apathy,
Patience has waited too long.
I slice my lover to this creed:
Love nothing in this world.
I pull mankind further out,
Sweeping it under a rug.
Under, sordid souls desire
To be blind and not naked.
Suffocated by human vanity,
Ah, here they remain long.
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