Like an embryo bringing in pain his mum to her knees
A Poetess’ beats screamed to breathe freedom-breeze
Waking behind her tired lids the Angel of Sleep
To a mission of carrying out a peaceful delivery of her screaming deep
Faithfully he flew the dawn seeking virgin zones
Capturing moon’s last ray fallen on precious stones
And back pouring light-drops in her inkwell
To baptize every beat on farewell
Sneaking through her window, the sun touched her face
Whispering through her hair, “rise and shine your grace”
She opened her eyes with a smile to the almost-forgotten-sound
Sensing a warmth spinning through her insides; long-lost yet now found
Lost in thoughts surfing her mind and threatening to spill
To her den she strode looking for a badly-missed quill
Over the mahogany desk, she sat shedding her years
Few smiles mingle with countless tears
Finally her spirit broke free from the grasp of hell
Vivid rhymes danced over lines celebrating a broken spell
Kept the papers piling and time ticking till she lost count of the two
Once found:
there was a finished story as the Angel of Sleep back to her cold eyes flew
So beautifully written!
Dear Scott; glad to hear from you..
Been a long time since I’ve been here, is there a lot I’ve missed from you!
looking forward to have my deep evoked:)
Love & Light
Mira Jay, it has been so long since I’ve heard the sound of your fragile wings beating. It feels like spring is in the air, even though we are in our fall here. I sense hope in your words today and feel what I suspect is calm. If so, I am happy for you, beautiful soul. Love to you, always. Sue
mmm… Sweet Sue; well Poetry is never tasted the same by different tasters; I’m glad you’ve sensed hope though it wasn’t the state I wrote this through..
&yea it’s been long time since I blogged last; looking forward to read you again.
Love & Light
There is an exquisite flow and harmony here in your words making it wonderful to embrace and read! Hugs and blessings Mira!
Kind Wendell; how I missed the shower of your blessings..
Much Love
The rays of the moon reflected on precious stones. The light shines in you.
Dear Stephan & light shines every time you knock my door..
Love & Light
I enjoy the chains of thoughts you assemble
Glad you did cause I enjoy your folded beats as well..
Peace & Light
Simply beautiful Mira…. 🙂
Thanks Zahir…
Wishing you a blessed holiday.
Peace & Light
Alice wakes in Wonderland and finds a way to words woven with wonderment … Always a pleasure – Love and Light always – Peter
Dear Peter; first I’ve missed your rosy-visits & your honeyed-poetry…
Well with a slight difference: Alice wakes up another time:'(
Love & Light
Ah …, but don’t we all ?
mmm… not here where the Angel of Sleep goes back to COLD eyes that no more can welcome his presence even with a lazy smile…
Much Love
Every day of love is another day to risk for goodbye. This is calming, and yet ‘accepting’……….. But I think the hope mentioned before is a part of you and not necessarily a part of this piece. You are a risk-taker and a lover. You will not change (nor should you), and there (THERE) is the hope. Love is always worth the falling. I love this, Mira Jay……… I’ve missed you and love you dearly, my friend. ~ Bobbie
Dearest one..
I agree cause I know love has many faces& here is a face that we writers only know
Though it’s more like moving not falling cause I believe that death is just moving from one room to another where things are seen in different perspectives…
May every room you move to be brighter than the pre-one..
Much love to you
……….and may the walls fall before you so as not to impede your dance…….. ♥
Hugs…
Fascinating piece – and well worth the wait!
O’ Nell.. glad I hadn’t left you waiting for vain:)
Love & Light
Beautiful flow and rhythm Mira! Beautifully written… writing is a process that takes many turns, it will return when it is ideal for the writer to pen it meaningfully. Every writer has a inspirational moment, a stumbling block as well as rebounding time. Enjoy every moment and thoughts will just flow when they have to. Love and luck 🙂
Even when we’re fully aware of these stages&their passability, we still fear some & crave another..
Thanks dear Aparna for the wishes; same back &more..
Love & Light
Welcome back Mira!
Let there always be ink in your pen, let there be lights always where you dwell.
Smiles meeting tears, isn’t that the headiest concoction?
Cheers
Thanks for the wishes; same to you dear.
Peace & Light
Your thoughts are as beautiful and emotional as always …, have missed you.
Love & hugs,
mei
Thanks dear & I’ve missed diving your seas; hope I get time to be back to the blogsphere soon…
Love &Light
you are amazing!
Thanks sweetie…
Hope I can catch up with all that I’ve missed through my busy seasons…
Much love
Oh my words are mesmerizing.
Thanks Gentle…
Love&Light