it seems
for every
thing we learned –
another
was forgotten
pages bare
ten thousand
lonely nights –
perched
beneath
the wake me up
stories writ
of heaven –
sing to me
as songbirds flock
silent into
light
. . .
07 Monday Mar 2016
Posted Poetry, Storytelling
inStarry-eyed Writer, Cautious Philosopher, Hopeful Romantic
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The title and the photo fit soooo well with your poem. I also like the use of this symbol: ~ (I incorporate it into my writing left and right haha)
It seems I would be as lost without that little symbol, as I would without vowels…….. Thank you.
Absolutely beautiful Bobbie! Hugs!
Thank you, my precious Wendell.
Luminous!
Thank you, dear Cindy……… Your kindness always brightens my day.
Wake me to the morning of birdsong and sun………………….xo
to a night unforgotten by light……….. xo