Poem 26 | Teen Ink

Poem 26

March 17, 2015
By Bri_Christine PLATINUM, DuBois, Pennsylvania
Bri_Christine PLATINUM, DuBois, Pennsylvania
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My soul is like

the white dove

flying towards the sun.

My wings meet the

welcoming rays of the

sun, stretching to embrace me.

 

Enveloped in warmth

as I am

I'm not sure

I could glow brighter

until the familiar tug

of the chain on my

ankle drags me back

to earth.



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