Happenings

once soaring high
head in the clouds,
wind beneath the wings.
no mountain
was too high,
no climb
too steep.

now
the memories
of days past
are locked away
in society’s tomb.
the hymn of belonging
can no longer
be heard.

the end
of an epic tale ~
history repeats itself.

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