Clipped Wings
I came to the earth with clipped wings
Already fallen
I was but a shell waiting to rise again to my former prominence
Born into innocence and sin my path was chosen
The struggle of life is but a figment of your reality
Is it really a struggle or missed opportunities we’ve missed and are paying for
Maybe we should try listening
Listening to the soft song of the mourning dove
The music of the morning when God has yet again given us breath
I came to earth with clipped wings
A sinner upon birth
I was born to love unconditionally
Society told me to love selectively
Denying my fellow beings the love that they need
They told me to love as Christ loves, but at the same time they said it’s relative
The double speak of simple minded humans, who don’t know permanence only temporary lust
They say it’s me against the world, but I have little humans to think of
I can no longer be selfish
I came to earth with clipped wings
Imperfect
But perfectly human
Tony L. Jefferson, Jr. 2014
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