MirageA Poem by Steve KittellBrittle
lips and inflamed eyes, Cast
away on wind swept skies. Drifts
deepen in a sandy haze. Mind
wanders to rainy days. When
gloom now seems bright. That
oasis of a chilly night. Snowflakes
kiss your rosy nose. Moonlight
eclipsed on a face that glows. Then
melts away as mirages do. When
icy hearts break in two. In
dreamy state a big-top thrives. Welcomes
the circus of our lives. Shady
flaps billow to all that is unknown. Roaring
beast in the dark, where the meat is thrown. Nervous
laughter fills what was the calm. A gypsy
knows the future by the fortune in our palm. The cranks
forever stiffen that wind up the band. The
irony of love, a ride through tube in hand. Though
it last, never least, mirrors that consume. Reflections
haunt endlessly in this shattered room. Though
time runs out, lines move on as they always do. Clowns
singing for their blood say goodbye to you. Escaping
through a tiny hole, between the grains of sand. A journey
to continue to find the love on which to stand.
Sck110314 © 2014 Steve Kittell |
Stats
93 Views
Added on November 9, 2014 Last Updated on November 9, 2014 AuthorSteve KittellIn the shadow of Windmill Cottage, East Greenwich, RIAboutHaving suffered almost fifty years of writers block I'm back, picking up exactly where I left off, as a mischievous five year old. Current chidren's poems can be seen at: http://www.childrens-stori.. more.. |

Flag Writing