Unfixed Wings.

You’re going to have to dig a little deeper than the shallow end seekers, the numbed-out skulls and the bellowing beseechers, the gossip howling monkeys and the slick-lipped secret keepers. To hell and back, through and through and around again, she never gave up her place in time – burning residue of that which was beneath her, stoking flames of destiny, the unfixed wings of the phoenix beating in rhythm with rhyme.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out /  Change )

Google photo

You are commenting using your Google account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )

Connecting to %s