Broken Wings

broken wing

Broken wings

scattered on

volcanic sand,

torn apart by
the catalyst
of wind and surf,

wait patiently
through the tides

gathered together
in adoration
of their perfection.

About justbrinkley

poetry, flash fiction, prompts from a southern granny who should have been a writer.
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