Each night
feathered wings gift
wild flightโ
a slip
from chains, set free
to trip
and roam,
’til dawnโs siren
call home.
Ryan Stone

Each night
feathered wings gift
wild flightโ
a slip
from chains, set free
to trip
and roam,
’til dawnโs siren
call home.
Ryan Stone

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