Saturday, January 19, 2013


"Just past the horizon and 
right where the sky ends"

I begin to ascend...
Winged like humming bird
Only heard if paid attention to
Attention not demanding, but given
Word spanning like eagles wings
Reluctant to flapping, but soaring
Like dreams suspended
Waiting to be accompanied
To be manifested
Metaphorically opening
Your chest plate
Only to touch
Your heart
All Rights Reserved © January 2013 Quise Williams

No comments:

Post a Comment