Bones & Breath

Bone and Breath.Lost my earth and wings… a single feather aloft on uncertainty the space between bone and breath From the dock anchors all cut and the ships each aimlessly parting towards a 360 degree horizon I see nothing but blue Blue sky Blue heart Blue girl No sun warned it’s setting As the mystical light fades the feather still floats Beyond the moors and un-ruddered ships Breezing aloft rising, falling, only hoping for a dawn and a soft place of purpose to land.