the theme speaks for itself i feel it is not limited to just christianity, but regardless id like to know what you think you can either post here (prefered) or on my deviant page.
The Wings Which Grew
The Wings Which Grew
a free bird can only fly if it has wings....today those wing grew
not only did they grow but they emerged out of my back from which they were hidden.
the pain so great and unbearable that i cry from it all
yet when they burst from my flesh the blood splatters all over
leaving stains behind
Once i have rested
and my wounds have healed
i then can clean myself off and let my wings dry...
As they become soft i reach them out past my fingers
and adore their color
so beautiful
so wonderful i cannot begin to describe it
i then push my muscles in my back and move each feather
to create a cold wind
calm and refreshing
it begins to push me off the ground
i then fight for each lift
i then fight for myself
i begin to pull at the chain which holds me down at my feet
and i pull
each pull the chain begins to weaken
and i pull
untill it breaks
once broken... i fly free
crying again not at pain
but for the freedom which i have brought upon me
i .. am free
Unashamed - A Christian Discussion Guild
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