Monday, May 16, 2011


Hello :)

I felt a little creative burst this morning on my way to work at dawn:


She skipped
and she yelled
She tripped
and she fell.

She cried
because she tried
But she dusted her knees
and kept on skipping...

Her wings
not strong enough
Her hair
not long enough.

She reached
And she yearned
of love.

She tried again
but she kept on tripping...

Her wings
would quiver
With fear and fright
But she powered on
to pursue her flight.

With wings
of gold
She took that leap
and found the strength
That she'd always keep.

Copyright (C) Meisha Lowe May 2011

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