RedRavenPoems

Where Poems Fly, Through Starry Skies.

Crimson Wings

A roaring fire, filled with crimson desire.

Lift my wings in the air, let me soar ever higher.

Soaring past the clouds, sailing past the moon

Let me soar among the stars, be they ever so far.

Push me gently, lest I be afraid

Of the ground beneath, and the price of a fall I pay.

Just let me soar, happily ever more.

Just let me soar, on crimson wings

To see what future brings.

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A Simple man who dreams of being an Author one day. A lover of poems and stories of all types. A dreamer and a tale weaver in my spare time. What little I have as a father of three. Come sit by the fire, and let me spin my tales, let me speak my rhymes, and show you, a quite good time.

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