Creation
The embers flicker
The smoke rises
The birds sing a lovely song
As time passes
Her son starts to rise up
Bringing light to the sky
He cries and cries
He's no longer holding her
He cries and cries
Until he can see her
Ring around the pillar
The man must speak
If dismissed
The future looks bleak
From a pig's back
To a turtle's shell
Who speaks the truth
Of how the stars fell
11.6.16
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Poetry of a Blind Girl
PoetryThis a complete collection of the poetry which I have written over my lifetime. I hope that you enjoy them!
