“Wings”

How urgent is love 

Dire

Find your wings 

Heavenly angel 

Beyond the form of day 

Have you been clipped by society, family, and friends

If your feathers have been plucked they will grow back 

Anoint yourself with holy oils as you bless yourself 

Being in awe 

Full of grace 

Part of me hoped to see your face today 

Another man sits next to me 

With us writing side by side as i hoped we might 

Your weight changing

Awe 

People are watching

It's all gonna go 

What would you like?

Applause?

Afraid of giving us and others the satisfaction

We have those in fiery pits

Catching flame to all those around them 

Trying to have the light by which they are consumed  

Illuminate those around them 

Blind others in the story