-
Bird of Paradise
Swooping gently,
Gliding softly on winds unknown,
Alights upon familiar branches
In distant lands.
No human ears eavesdrop upon
The soothing melody
Sprung from deep within
Those tiny lungs.
No words dare describe
The wise sounds of years gone,
Unable to reach into the current
Of ancient memories.
Ever does the gay bird sing,
Sending scattered thoughts dancing out
Into this foriegn island's
Leafy vegetation....
To drift sleepily amongst the trees
Until there is someone to listen.
No thought is for this heartfelt song -
This is simply how
It was supposed .
Hark! Hear this lonely angel's
Soft flapping of wings.
Forgotten perch mourns it's loss
As quiet figure wings away.
This island seems too still.
Bird of Peace
Flies quickly,
Soars swiftly on winds glad to hear her voice.
- by Cherrypoplove |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 05/31/2009 |
- Skip
Comments (0 Comments)
No comments available ...