Wayward Wings

 

These Wayward Wings of mine
get in the way sometimes.
Unfurling oftentimes
is frequently not fine,
when things just don’t align
while seeking rapid climbs.

Yet still, they’re fine to glide,
to surf the winds with ease.
They capture every breeze
with little toil applied,
when I decide to ride
long distance, overseas.

They’re difficult to fold,
and slow to be unrolled.

Synergy of Poetry and Verse. Author, Poet, Photographer

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