Shadow Boxing

You picked me up
broken wings in hand
and blew life into my lungs
washed meĀ 
with care to thin skin
embraced the heart
seeming irreparableĀ 
revived the beat
and loved me
you held me to the sky
proud to love anything with all your heart
and I bound only to nature
nudged a thankful beak gently against your face
spread my wings and flew away


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