Wings. A poem.

You endow me with gossamer wings,
a loving benefaction granted;
a gift that encapsulates and enables
flight to peregrine places
uncharted and exotic.

But with so many destinations
and arterial paths and so
many cloudy possibilities,
only one makes any sense:
the one that leads directly
and succinctly to you.

The All or the Nothing is my first book of poetry, and if you like what you’ve been reading then you’ll love it! To find out how to get a copy, click here.
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Published by stevestillstanding

I’m a writer who loves tabletop role playing games, poetry and (you guessed it) writing. Occasionally I have something to say...

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