Words Are My Wings 
 
 

I fly across the page, 
Ink for feathers, 
Words for wings, 
Paper for sky, 
Weightless, 
lifted by imagination, 
and the eloquence of another,
put so beautifully for all to read, 
so they can fly as well. 
 
 

(C) Copyright 1999
CRAIG PARKES
All Rights Reserved

The Nexus Collection
CRAIG PARKES

Caged
Death
Fear

Goals Got and Shortsighted Plans

Listening to Shadows

Looking through my Window

Numb

Past Long Present

Raging Thoughts

Stainless Steal

Words are my Wings




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