Far Flying BirdA Poem by LeighRoad trip with my daughter who I was taking to university.
Gales come in from America
Causing such a storm When all really I wanted to do Was keep you safe and warm She was asleep She had gone deaf She did not understand I tried to reach her But she was well beyond My command Birds fly in from Scandanavia Avoiding the ice and snow And all around bombs are exploding I really dont want you to go Then she was talking on the phone Speaking in Spanish Acting in her normal way of peculiarity 'Perdoneme?' she said As I tried to talk But she was beyond me I think I need a paracetamol As your giving me a buzzy head And now in all the quietness There seem many things unsaid She was taking a photo Singing with the radio Lost in her own virtual space She was so near She was so far She was all over the place The house seems a little quiet After so many awkward silences It is so empty here without All the mess you make I feel like I have lost something so precious Cast it far away, like putting a jewel At the bottom of the sea Daughter who I took to university © 2014 LeighFeatured Review
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StatsAuthorLeighSouth West, United KingdomAboutWelcome to my writing, I hope you enjoy reading my poetry, short stories and ongoing novels. My website is: website https://leigh-green.wixsite.com/leigh New book: The Blackbird Man released as.. more..Writing
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