Mixed Messages

Stamp out blossoms blooming freely

Tree’s of unwelcomeness, swiftly swaying 

Time bombs vastly ticking

Crossing wires electrifying, distance

Storms a coming

Rain descends

Dancing leaves rustle

Trouble brewing volcanic eruptions

Furries rage

Night never-ending

Far distant cry’s

Further into night

Frantic chanting winds

blowing way out

Silently listening

Humming voice within

Quietly speaking

Trust.

There is a way

Whispering winds blow

Shy away shy away

Pathways of light

Illuminating darkness

Stand firm

Dissolving waters 

Wash away

Sands of time

BY: Bernice Bowling