LOST WINGS + GULLS

Within the black stars
The silence roars
Ripping up souls
Engulfing all shores
And ports...that might harbour
Just a speckle of hope
To lost wings and gulls
So alone
So alone
Keening a solitary unanchoured
cry
No soul to hear
Just black stars that rage by
In silence, ferocious
Ill willed with black hearts
How I weep for lost wings
So apart
So apart
M P 7/8/21
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You have an uncanny way of making your reader really "feel". This poem is full of disillusionment (is that a word - it is now) full of woe. Black is the night that follows a dark day. Hope you are doing okay my friend. I am loving your words ✍x
Thankyou my lovely friend...appreciated xxx
This might sound odd but as I read this, I get a sickly heavy sadness in the pit of my stomach. This is quite a heavy hearted read. As always penned with visual perfection through your well crafted words ❤️
Aw thanks Gwen...hope you are well xxx