HEAVENS DOOR
BY FIONA CUMMINGS
On the breaze of the trees
Floating in air
With bent knees
Flying without a care
The earth below me
Everything looks so tiny
Take a rest on a fluffy cloud
The silence has no sound
Off I go again
Don’t quite know how or when
The air is so fresh
I try to catch my breath
Is this my death?
Do I have wings?
If so I’m seeing the most amazing things
Dots of colours
Flowing rivers
Hanging branches
Kissing water lilies
Everything up here is so pretty
Flying over the city
Life there so busy
Peaceful parks
Seas of sharks
Office blocks
Rugged rocks
Blinding lights on shops
I want to fly higher
Away from that fire
Smoke is filling me with netted pain
Never do I want to be on earth again
Sore eyes deaf ears
Let me be free
Of all fears
There is a rainbow
I try to touch it
My fingertips can only watch it
Shadows form in front of my eyes
Spitting out horrid flies
Sinking down now
So low to the ground
Spinning around
Feeling confused and dizzy
My life on earth is too busy
An yet nothing to do
A foot without a shoe
A hand without a glove
I need to be here high above
Golden sun
No need to run
Leave behind
So called fun
Torturous pathways
Crumbling mountains
Through the foggy haze
Drinking from fountains
Heavy sands
Scrapes along my hands
Punching fists
Hard on my chest
Looking up
Oh what a mess
Peering down at me
Looking very distressed
He is wearing a mask
Machines scream my name
The words echo
She is back with us again
Where did I go
What happened to me
A different way of life
Through itself back at me
They said I died
But it wasn’t my time
Life goes on
Climbing the vine
The fruit for the glass
My red wine
Races again through my veins
I sit here thinking of all the pains
I would have left behind
My family’s heartbeat goes on
But for how long
I’m not afraid anymore
For I have flown through heaven’s door
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