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Showing posts with label Fairy Tales. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Fairy Tales. Show all posts

Friday, 18 December 2015

Fairy Tales (series)

This is a poem on the plight of those sweet, lost, direction less depressed souls, that require help and encouragement.
If you know some such person, please try and be patient and kind. They could be living with 'all hope lost' but they aren't hopeless cases. They are people like you and me.

OUT OF 'URN'

In darkness dwelled
"It's your prison own"
she denied "not mine.
lest I could have flown.

"Pitch black and painful
Mindless insane
Save me somebody!"
She thought no one came.

"You don't understand"
She thought no one could
And forever in dark,
"live" she would.

In darkness, dwelled
until one fine day
she moved over the lid
she had found her grace!

Lit up and lively
All alive all anew
She had left her urn
And out she flew!

-Mx

Fairy Tales (series)

SUNIAN SONGS

She held her songs in her heart
And with a blow she gently lay
Them, those seeds of gentle greens
Nurtured with all her magical love
From her bosom to land and sea
One of mother earth's seven angels
That hop about in her stead
Whilst she lay chained in dusty grey
They lope with hope each day instead
-Mx

Thursday, 10 December 2015

Fairy Tales (Series)

This is a series of short but thought provoking poems that are based on a set of images I found.

The following poem shows a sudden enlightenment and how it changes the perspective from one of gloom to that of joy and how this change causes a renewal...

SUN KISSED

All this time she thought it was dark
She had been sleeping in a flower's heart!
Sun kissed it open, her sun-kissed hair
Flew wildly like wind, throbbed her heart fair.

-Mx


Disclaimer: I do not own the image.

Wednesday, 9 December 2015

Fairy Tales (Series)

This series is inspired from a set of very thought provoking images of 'fairy land'. I am glad I received these images:)

PEA

She was stranded
On an island grey
In a pond deep black
Behold these peas
An angel said that day.

She ate the peas
As the sun came around
As the moon went up
In rain as glistened
So grey, the ground!

"Bland peas" she thought
"If only had a beanstalk too"
But then she took
Pea pod across the pond
Onto a land green, new.

-Mx

Disclaimer: I do not own the images used in this series. I do not know the author and I hope I find it out some day!
series. I do not know the author and I hope I find it out some day!