Poem -
Sad Rumours
In the depths I find you still
deep, deep away from the impure
I close my eyes and
my memories ignite
and we sleep in the past
nestled in silence.
How strange we were and
how strange we are still
to slumber and sing of sad rumours.
We are just birds with broken wings
how soft our songs
how fragile our hearts
so we soar into the light.
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Comments
Really nice poem and finished superbly
Thank you so much Keith! I appreciate your comment.
Caron xx
Hello Caron...
I come across birds with broken wings a lot...
Even when I try to find a song...
I hit walls good with two fine wings...
I couldn't imagine me with one broken...
I wouldn't want to...
That could be real dangerous...
???
Beautiful write!
Thank you for sharing...
Hugs...
sparrowsong
Thank you, I really appreciate your comment. Very kind.
Caron xx
I've tried to write free verse but it's just not me. This is a fine example of how it's done. Congratulations on writing a great poem.
- Syd