Hawk

This hawk must fly

These years.....

Passing him by

I am out of this cloud

for I have allowed

myself..........

To let it go

For, she doesn't know

These feelings so

My dark cloud has passed

i am me!

For all to see!

This will last

Hawk

wild and free

i am me!

i can see!

Life to live,

not to pass by

To fly


  © Matthew R Brackley

A Poet's Call

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