WISE WORDS FROM THE OAK
BY FIONA CUMMINGS
As the wild wind
weaved through her hair
Whispering words to a mind that didn’t care
Gritted punches to her face
She battled to get to a safe place
Tearful torrents fell from her blackened eyes
This time she was free
After so many tries
The chains were gone
She had found the key
Learned right from wrong
Her mind had been opened enough to see
Hearing was clear for encouraging sound
Her legs lead her to safe ground
But where would that be?
She wasn’t fortunate like you and me
Had no one to phone
Her walls were not her home
She just needed a safe zone
Meanwhile she will roam
Whilst daylight was kind
Under the orange sun
She would steal the energy to run
Through nettled narrow pathways
Turning corners finding new ways
Up the steepest hills
Passing forgotten daffodils
The air burned her skin
She could feel someone pushing within
No time to stop
She just wanted to drop
Absolutely exhausted
Blood she tasted
Her silenced tongue
Glued her mouth
together
But time to tell what she has lived with forever
Only question was who to tell?
Tails of her life of tortured hell
People she RAN by
Saw past her
And didn’t stop to hear her cry
A nightmare not to reoccur
Her vision was all a blur
But her heart and soul carried her forward
Gave her the strength to believe
Whilst the outside did bleed
And her insides did grieve
As she looked to the sky
And began to ask why?
Answers fell to her mind
Giving her a sign
An old oak
On that day spoke
As she fainted landing on the ancient wood
“You have a choice
Don’t stop until you feel safe
Then rejoice
When you are in a safe place
Know out there is some good
Find it an hold on tight
Only you know what is right
Hold out your barbed fingertips
Drink from you’re dried out lips
Open your heart and you will see
Listen to me
I was so proud king of all trees
Then I was cut down
To our Mother ground
The outside of me is long gone
But my roots carry on
My seeds have spread long and far
As we share the same sun
The moon and a special star
You can stay with the devil in the darkness of hell
Smoke from his poisons Cigar
Where burning flesh you will smell
Or hear the bell
And set yourself free
For this kingdom
Belongs to you and me
Now you have rested on my dried out bark
Carry on don’t stop as soon will be dark
Though you will always be able to see
No matter of the light
I want you to sleep in a bed of feathers tonight
When your eyes open
In the new morning
The birds will sing you a tune
And though you won’t see the moon
It still will be there
As the sky we all share
Nothing good ever goes away
But badness will I pray
For fires burn out
But the sky never will
Say goodbye to the past
For evil is short lived
Your love will kill
All from yesterday
Let the memories go away
And the future is yours
Open those before locked doors
Take what is yours
Give what you can
Reach out for that hand
As you now can guide
Clime on that horse and ride
Across the golden sand
Fields of new
Look at our world
It’s here now for you”
COPYRIGHT FIONA CUMMINGS 2015
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