Poems from C_Chonoles
Small and innocent child.
Soft, helpless, dependent child.
Unconditional love.
Warm, gentle, fragile.
Always needs protection.
Safe from...
I am a key.
I am metal and cold.
I am hard and ornate.
I do not taste or see or feel.
Pockets, drawers, and key-chains.
All places that I...
Writing many words
Telling a secret story
Telling who I am
Words can save the soul
Words can create a new world
Words provide escape
Swaying gently in the breeze,
Giving gentle glowing light.
Light me in a darkened room,
Or light me in the dark of night.
Giving hope while...
'Tis very dark in here,
in my papier-mâché prison.
No light yet to appear,
not even a glisten.
All alone in here,
in my confetti cage....