Asunder Eagle flits
again to the ground.
Never a foot up,
only slamming down.
Wings rip sinews
and gouge the torso in two.
Asunder Eagle bleeds
from what wings will not do.
One goes left
and one goes right.
Apart from each other
there is no flight.
Flicks and slaps
keep the soarer low.
Pride's hot air bursts
means there's no sky to know.
Asunder Eagle screeches
from insurrecting tries.
Without wings in unison
nothing can fly.
Asunder Eagle cannot heal
if the wings scoff and are snide.
But both wings will fall
if the Eagle does not survive.
Passionate like a bear. Stubborn as a ram. Systematic as a rocket scientist.
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