THE VALLYES OF HEAVEN AND HELL
BY FIONA CUMMINGS
Valleys part
The flowing rivers start
Life begins in my heart
The warmth from the sun
Life truly has begun
A fluffy floating cloud
So graceful without a sound
Flies by
In the new sky
A beautiful crimson butterfly
And among a floating marshmallow
Is a bird colours of blue and yellow
Valleys green
Bumble bees visit their queen
Baby lambs play in the field
Cows Graze
Under a leafy tree
This is a new world to me
Mountains high
Point to the sky
Where warmth is given by the sun of orange and gold
Where the earth races to hold
In the palm of its hand
Our new land
Where we will never understand
Why we were given such a gift
This morning I have a lift
From angels I have never met
From silver raindrops so delightfully wet
My morning view
Of sky so blue
Oceans of salted turquoise
Oh such wonders, such joys
Without noise
Just beautiful sounds
All around
Birds sing their morning song
This is where I belong
How did I get here?
I’m without fear
An yet there are no others like me
I can see
And hear as well as
walk
My voice, can I talk?
Yes I can
But it’s not a voice I know
I can hear it echo
I don’t understand
What is this land?
Valleys below
Tipped with snow
Did I climb up here?
If so when
In the far
I see a hen
Laying eggs of gold
The breaze blows
An yet I don’t feel cold
Petals float from a rose
It’s a different kind of air
There are no wires
No tires
No smug
A deep green leaf
Entertains a ladybug
There is no grief
No pain
Carpets of love protect me from falling
Canopies shelter me from rain
The sun doesn’t burn
Am I here to learn?
If so I will be the best student
I will never be truant
My work shall be fluent
But who will teach me?
I guess just look around and see
Such wonders
No blunders
I never want to end my class
Who showed me this path?
I ask
As I look to the sky
A silver wing floats by
I reach up to touch it
I feel so fit
I can do anything
I pulled down the wing
Took a flight
Into the night
The bruised sky
Threw me high
Oh why?
Why did I want more?
Through this flaky door
Into amber flames
This isn’t funny
Not wanting to play these games
Stood before me
Failing sight I see
A creature in red
Wanting me dead
Black is the day
Fear is the night
Life full of fright
Please take me back
Away from black
To that world so beautiful
Where I would be dutiful
Never would I ask for more
Please guide me through that evil door
Where are my angels
Where have they gone?
Allow me another chance
To hear that bird song?
Copyright Fiona Cummings 2015
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