Kaka
Your coloured feathers paint the sky
and lead my eye to dream
of all the things that you have seen
can see
will see.
Ancient creature,
you have lived as long as me -
plain and brown, dull and old
until you spread your wings
and share your rainbow secret
that makes the darkness sing.
posted by burning moon at 11:25 PM
2 Comments:
Oh now such loveliness in this poem Moon, your words take flight and split the sky with the winsome cry of a lonely bird, very very nice
thanks :) They don't come very often these days.
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