microscopic muses

Angel’s wing Feathers lay strewn Severed vow

No followers Less pressure  Lights flight

Ignored feelings  Lacking Dying of thirst 

Flow of water A life source Given

competition in the sky fighting for air space strangling each other’s breath

Discarded letters Torn memories  Spaceless time

Hands trace nocturnal thoughts The Moon shows scars  Where you need to be kind 

Teardrops Forgotten words Empty

a light that burns bright awakening the call of resurrections  song

Where there is our hope There is a trust  In God’s faith

In between stepping stones Their footsteps breathe  Endurance’s journey 

my Soul’s breath was written words slipped under your pillow

paper skies  love letters fly to you

in between sound and silence buried feelings thrive communicating loves song

a renewals promise unfolding life from a once held breath

in the shadows of the moon an apple’s eye blooms a seeds becoming beauty 

Shards of glass Broken promises Blood on hands

These are the stone steps Now collecting the debts Of a footstep’s memory

always waiting forever debating on your return

Sun rise,early morn A bird’s first chorus Awakening the dawn 

Amongst turquoise skies  Conflicting thoughts Cloud your eyes                                          

Fallen feather Broken Angel’s wing Bloody tears

To know nocturnal longings Is night’s wakefulness Holding the Moon in your hands