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.