walking with a little poetic licence

Sunday, November 09, 2014

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:

Blogger Analysand.jl said...

I love this. The last part made me feel sad but relieved but I don't know why.

Your words are beautiful

5:11 AM  
Blogger Kerry said...

Thank you for saying so x

1:43 PM  

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