Friday 15 March 2013

The feather syndrome

You and I, humans at best,
Maybe not birds of a feather,
Do you think we can fly as high,
As we can flock together?
Can we flock as birds alone,
Not as birds of a kind,
Or is there no chance of a crazy world,
That is feather-type blind?
In my mind, I know,
As far, high as we want we soar,
But in your "heart" I think,
The more "chosen" feather flies the more.

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