Legends Poem by Kilayox Sidathay

Legends



The people of the legends fly
Blending with the evening sky
Merging with the setting sun
Dancing to a song unsung
Words unheard by human ears
Resonate throughout the years.

Wings beat. Time passes.
Darkened stars. Withered grasses.

The people of the legends soar
You see them once-
And then no more

Tuesday, March 19, 2013
Topic(s) of this poem: wings
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