1008. A broken wing
Aspiration-cry I have totally lost.And now
Each fleeting breath of mine
Is a broken wing
In destruction-night.
Sri Chinmoy, Ten Thousand Flower-Flames, part 11, Agni Press, 1981
And now
Each fleeting breath of mine
Is a broken wing
In destruction-night.
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