
I carve a piece of blue sky
for the dark days ahead
prepare myself to touch
where it hurts, let tears
rinse the pain……..then
I will take the blue patch
to cover the wound
with sunshine and fresh air
let myself heal again.
© Neetu Malik
I wait eagerly
for absolute darkness
to lose my shadow
Walk me through
your cave
show me the petroglyphs
the stories
you have laboriously pecked on the walls
with your hammer stone,
carved in the light of a lantern
where shadows cast gloom.
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That was amazing. Thank you.
Thank you so much, Rebecca!
Beautifully inspiring with gentle strength. I love it. You are a brilliant poet, my friend.
So glad you do, Nick! It always makes me happy when you read and appreciate my poems. It means a lot, my friend. Thank you.