THE VAULT

Albatross. Monarch of storm and skies. I too, on earth am burdened With weight of wing majestic. I too, when way trudged Behind me see, Earth smashed Through my own passing; As two deep and bloodless wounds, Gouged out by That which chains me free. Pain it does, to fully feel. Subjected I be. Raw. Affected.… Continue reading THE VAULT

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