Kite (Poem)


Stringless

A

wind torn kite

which has lost

all sense of place

hangs limply by the wire

fluttering ceaselessly

Slowly

it fades

into

the endless red glow

of the desert sunset

 

Arrested flight

or

a happy ending

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4 thoughts on “Kite (Poem)

  1. arrested flight or a happy ending.. nice question? a hanging kite getting lost in the darkness of the sunset looks like a happy ending to the viewers but in reality its still an arrest.. different perspectives.. too good…

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