"Autism & Memoirs of an Old Maid"…C'hele's Story

February 1, 2008

To Fly High~

Filed under: Poetry — C'hele @ 10:26

The skies are silent again today.

Where is the melody

That once used to tease and tickle my ears?

The vigour that used to raise and hold

     my wings steady and strong

Is now stilled?

Like a grounded bird

My tear-filled eyes refuse to look down.

I fear of missing the divine signal.

I fear that I might miss the opportunity

To again experience the euphoria-

Of again becoming one with a force so exquisite,

So powerful and splendent,

That even the Sun would feel burdened

     with the competition.

1 Comment »

  1. This was beautiful C’hele! It was like Calgon: It took me away! 🙂 Thank you for your lovely comments, btw!

    Comment by vroni1208 — February 1, 2008 @ 19:17

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