The CardinalA Poem by Amethyst RoseSoft wings, flapping gently Behind the coldness of steel bars Yearning strongly in her fragile chirps Glassy eyes, so eager for freedom Vertical bruises beneath the crimson The familiar sound of snapping wings Breaking bone to break free A foreign world feeling closer than home Such silence in tear-less hopelessness So much quiet in a broken heart… © 2014 Amethyst Rose |
StatsAuthorAmethyst RoseStone Mountain, GAAboutI'm a young poet and writer in Stone Mountain, GA looking for some fellow writer friends. :) Be sure and check out my poetry collection, "Horror in Red" on Amazon Kindle :) more..Writing
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