They rustled dry bones, marshaled

your rustic armors up the mountain peak

left you falling without wings.

Source: Clipart panda

Daily it grew, embryonic words

of time, flapping strengthened wings it flew a

paragraph of love or hate?

Written for TJ Paris haiku challenge – wings 

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