walking with a little poetic licence

Saturday, September 07, 2013

Skyrise
 
The once still sky
Sings as they fly,
Magnificent,
Free,
Alive...
One hundred thousand
Butterflies rise.

Friday, September 06, 2013

Listen
 
Broken Doll,
Heart of black tar.
Melting,
Melting,
Disappearing. No More!
 
A friend,
In silence,
Ghost from the past.
Speaking,
Listening,
She hears. At last.

A baby cries
Into the air -
Nobody hears her,
She is not there.
 
A child's voice
Screams inside -
Afraid the Wolf,
In darkness hides.
 
A young girl screams
At a waiting world -
Butterflies broken wings,
Unfurled.
 
A woman hides
Her soul away -
Silence,
Her price to pay.
 
To hold a babe in gentle arms,
Speak words of comfort to a child,
To quieten a youngsters rage,
And settle every debt she'll pay.
 
To walk together,
Linking arms...
Supporting, comforting,
Loving, calm.