Last Momento

May 8, 2008
By Jenaya Fowler, Nampa, ID

There, on mountain high,
Beckoning sadly,
Let out mournful sign
Those of old
Doomed forever to wave on tired souls
Their wings unfold,
They take to the sky
Banished from the world of mortals,

Tears fall from the diamond eyes of the ethereal
Wings point towards the firmament
And feathered scales drift to earth
A last memento to the hopeless

This will certify that the above work is completely original.
Jenaya McKellip-Fowler


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