Good day fellow Steemians!

Welcome to poem #52 on Steemit.

Steemitizen @terrycraft is hosting Steemit Poetry Contest #11
HERE!

This upcoming poem serves as my entry to the contest.

The rhyme scheme is A-B-A-B, with triplicate internal rhymes.

That's 5 rhymes per quatrain.

P.S. to avid poetry readers!

The bulk of my other work, including art and story fiction
may be found in this article here.

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Now, onto the poetry!

>> Dull Sky <<

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Dull Sky

A feather sheds from a wing,
and cascades to the frozen ground.
It's not whether you hear me sing,
but what aides you in my chosen sound.

Never in history has a wing flown,
covered wholely in unhealed scars.
This blistery soul can't heal on pure loneliness alone,
whilst melancholy tightly sealed you with cold bars.

Most birds without a flock face a lonely might,
lost soaring admist a vapid, dull sky.
What words left unsaid fall through cracks, out of sight,
rain pouring atop you, rapid to apply.

! Thanks for Reading ! Comments are appreciated :)

-hypexal-