Broken Wings (2009)

By Damien Knight

An empty eyed soldier
Gets no rest
Always searching
Heart wrenched from chest

Broken, Bruised
His wings can’t fly
Battered is his spirit
He begs to die

Touch, smooth, soft
Renews his dying soul
Her kiss returns him
Makes him whole

Do you like our poems? Remember to support us on Patreon

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s

This site uses Akismet to reduce spam. Learn how your comment data is processed.