Mercy

Falling, falling deeper still..
One day the sky, the next, freezing earth below;
Feather by feather, I am stripped of my wings;
They fell to the winds, and to the leaves..

Finally, land on mounds of sparkling snow,
With a warm touch, pick me up;
It’s not my fault.
Have mercy.

© Diana Ganić

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