It’s day 4 of April, yes, but this was the poem I wrote for Day 2 of NaPoWriMo but just haven’t posted until now.
by Ruqaiyah Davids
In the tower of tenderness the wings unfold,
Until they’re sure and strong.
They unravel and spread their beauty.
The wind carries them,
To parts unknown.
They travel with faith and with hope.
They soar and glide;
There is no end to what they may find.
They will reach the ends of the earth
With faith and with hope.