Fairy-Gathering Gifts Have Winged Me On High, My Lungs Lifted Up By The Air They Supply. Sun-Increasing Rays, Forever Lighting The Mind, Have... Poem by Joshua Guillory

Fairy-Gathering Gifts Have Winged Me On High, My Lungs Lifted Up By The Air They Supply. Sun-Increasing Rays, Forever Lighting The Mind, Have...



Fairy-gathering gifts have winged me on high,
My lungs lifted up by the air they supply.
Sun-increasing rays, forever lighting the mind,
Have done so for me, adding more space unconfined.

- Joshua Aaron Guillory

Thursday, April 15, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: victory
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submitted by me on poemhunter...4 15 2021... lighting (and or enlightening...)
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