Claws & Feathers
d**h and birth remain the great mystery
Makes us all ask the questions of the ages.
Angels, devils, heaven, hell, are they real?
Of what are we made and from where do we come?
Us, them, you, me...
All of us wonder, where do we go after this?
and will we come again? It
gives us hope to believe is despair to doubt
Us, a powerful word. We. We glide on the
wings of curiosity and hope but still we do not really know
where we go after this. Do
we?
Had I only known I may have stayed there, up there on the
shoulders of giants looking down for a few more years before my
smooth entry into these arms of life and sunshine
as the angels and
ravens test their
claws & feathers