Midnight Sparrow
A dragon no more
Midnight proving just a dream
Is left and awaits
How could it be real
When one flimsy secret thread
Pulled the whole thing down?
So I fly these seas
Aimlessly, green eyes searching
For anything real
Underwing islands
Light (their) fires and call to me
But are seen as ghosts
The sign of Jonah
Little bird and tidal wave
Are all they will get
Circles flown till tug
Reminds me that my soulmate's
Felt no matter what
On a dime I spin
Wings weary no more I rush
Knowing rest awaits
"Rush to foreign shores
Sparrow lonely nevermore
She waits on the beach."
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