Friday, March 1, 2013

don't walk away




glittering speckled flakes
falling from my face
in the sun they glisten
in the night they’re unseen
in the daylight
I turn away so
no one sees my face
at night I stand still
in the dark
breathing quietly
if at all
alone, I strum my guitar
of lamenting strings
verses floating on a puddle
of tears at my feet
some may listen to my song
but then, all walk away
I listen every morning
to my only friends
nesting upon
their arboreal lair
they never walk away
although, they can fly free
but always they come back
to greet me the next day

4 comments:

  1. Such a beautiful poem! LOVE this stanza, nene:

    I strum my guitar
    of lamenting strings
    verses floating on a puddle
    of tears at my feet
    some listen to my song
    but all then walk away

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  2. i rely on nature to get me thru most days, too. :)

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  3. Oh such lonely notes, sounding in the darkness.......thank God for birdsong! This is so beautiful, nene!

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  4. Inspired by 'Wish I'd written this' by Rosemary Nissen-Wade's intro to Shane Koyczan's video.

    Gracias mi amigas. It's good to have my computer back to have contact with all you wonderful and inspiring writers.

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