Of her daily escapades,
One was to venture into alien territories
Little did she know,
That this rampage could endanger her flight.
Adrenaline is what we call it,
But she was six ounces of euphoria
As she approached my window,
The cacophony fell asleep
Fear puffed her wings,
Faster than blood.
And suddenly she collided with another bird,
Odd enough for her, it had three wings
There I saw then,
6 ounces of lifelessness
I consoled her in the vicinity of my hands,
And applied some earth, on her unsalvageable arm
My father proclaiming her incapacitated,
Went to dig her fate
But my eyes connected to her eyes,
Hunger to live.
I took her to the garden, fenced from predators
Predators who were wishing for her to fail, fall
After an hour,
I saw her rising,
From the hedge, to the hut
And finally to the tree
Salivating dogs at the foot of the tree,
Dilated pupils of my mother,
My proud smile
As she took her crippled-
About the Poet:
Words are her best friends and poetry the best place to hangout with them. 20,acts 10,Engineer by chance,loves deep meaningful conversations over latte,interested in psychology,fiction fan,incurable romantic.