To rescue a bird out at sea
With battered flickering wings apart
Loosing bright announce flamboyant colours
Anchored with weights to strangle such rejoice
And high winds with strong push
And high waves that threatens pull
Each with their own intentions
In knowing better than recipient
That which is best for fulfilment
In one's paradigm of identity
Aqua and oxygen can not be sidelined
If for life and breath to be lived in union
Complexity entangled with notions drawn
As with society, religion and family engaged to
Would these candle lights, blow out on winds
Just before bright the stars that it is made of heals
To rescue a bird out at sea
With battered flickering wings that hang
there is awesome imagery in your words...
ReplyDeleteBeautiful words--especially love the refrain and "aqua and oxygen cannot be sidelined" Really enjoyed this :-)
ReplyDeleteIt is often a struggle, to rescue in the treacherous ocean of life.
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