La Paloma

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    La Paloma

     You flew into my hands, a sorrowful thing,
    I could feel your fluttering heart, a trembling in
          your wings.
    As I smoothed your feathers I felt your heart
          grow stronger,
    And I knew I could not hold you any longer.

    Fly, Paloma Blanca, I offer no resistance,
    You must explore your freedom, the beauty of
          your existence.
    Although I love you, I can only pray
    You'll remember the one who caressed your life,
          and return to me someday.

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    Poetry is not a turning loose of emotion, but an escape from emotion.

    T. S. Eliot (1888-1965) American-English poet and playwright.

    NenaT’s Poems (31)

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