Soaring Is Tough Stuff Poem by Paul Josef

Soaring Is Tough Stuff

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Flapping thoughts
Carry me from
Past to Future.
When I tire of flying,
I perch on the present-
Will i die on a bough,
Or while beating my wings?
In any case,
Surely, I'll plummet.

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Charles Chaim Wax 30 January 2009

great truth here powerfully presented

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