The Flight

Draw back into the past

Bend to Break

What once conquered like the tide

Our fixation now on what surpassed

An elegant savagery in isolation

Stand alone with your strength

Conquer the far foe, conquer yourself

Draw together while drawing apart

Tense while letting go

Carefully balanced

Edge of finality

Acceptance, calculations, all thoughts and none

A tickle of feather

Let fly just one

Footnote:

I do not consider myself a poet. Feedback would be appreciated. This is a skill that I think will aid my novel writing so I do wish to improve.