Who sung and sings a choirs song stay refreshed until it awakens in the silence of the late hour,
who allows it to manifest will become frightened and separated with the sound of the steel off a refinery,
and the tremors of the alarms and the echo of the forests no longer attained,
who flies with a flock of birds together until the deadly site of the wreckage from a train awaits.
who watches the clock but is wasteful with hours and has thoughts dreams of land and sky,
who walks alone with the sound of the violin notes drawing in a vibration emulating the essence of a bell
About the Creator
Leah Hicks
I am choosing to write poetry as I have to keep learning and developing my psyche hopes to help someone along the way. By using my mind and the use of metaphor is another way I can describe the invisible.
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