Poems from Amber Mahogany
Is the end in sight?
The light at the end?
I cannot see it yet.
My frozen wings
and shaken voice
are trapped beneath
unbroken ice.
That...
I think if everyone would stop and see
How much good they could ever be
And try their hardest to do what was right
I think it would cause...
Sometimes,
when my eyes close tight,
I can feel my siblings with me.
And I feel we are together as we sleep.
And I have days,
when I run...
Fly bird
High bird
In the sky bird.
Down bird
Crowned bird
In the ground bird
Hop bird
Lace bird
Missing wings birds.
A whisper on the wind
can be as loud as a trumpet call,
to those who listen.
The swaying grass
becomes a beautiful dance,
to those who pay...