Tale foretell
23 May 2020
Decipher
Language of the birds
They bring tales
From graveyards
Keeping up with the black crowds
As the caller wails
The ship’s mast
Tearing rim of skies
Shearing edge
Broken lies
Fed to us through the waters
Wave humans alters
Listen well
They screech in silence
Show to tell
Tale foretell
Bearing bounty in the arms
We cave from their charms
Reading of the poem:
Maksim Mrvica – Nostradamus
Dear Geetha, I loved the artwork and the poetry. I do believe some birds are magical. The Hawk is my favorite.
Thank you John.
You are welcome dear Geetha.
Reblogged this on johncoyote and commented:
Amazing poetry by a talented writer.
Thanks for sharing John 🙂
You are welcome dear Geetha.