take me
in his wings
to hold mine
down
his fierce beak
stopping me talk
his feathers
massaging my body
feeling my skin
I need to be frightened
and uncertain.
I need to feel
because I do not.
Not anymore.
I feel nothing since
last years dawn in
May
Nothing whatsoever
yet
I feel everything
where a pin can
pierce
the things that
keep me alive
I shall wait
until a swan makes
me fly
towards a heaven
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