Sharing poetry
Black crow's rasping voice sings without melody,
breaking silence like shattered shells,
once held against an innocent ear,
that a child might hear the sea.
Searching into blues dark deep,
Paper flowers of poetry unfold;
Each coloured petal opening.
to tell a tale untold.
Broken blackness, glistening eyes,
worlds of words like butterflies;
flowering, fruiting, seeding, sowing, growing -
sharing, poetry flies.
2 Comments:
I love this. The last part made me feel sad but relieved but I don't know why.
Your words are beautiful
Thank you for saying so x
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