Flights Unknown (An Exercise in Poetry)

 

Flights Unknown

She had a soul with wings,

Aspirations of flights unknown.

She had a heart wrought with regret,

Grounded by memories.

The weight of emptiness was breathtaking.

But she stayed the course,

Knowing she would one day soar.

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