Loft, Fall and Jupiter

The Loft dost fall to make

a prize,

Dense as a sledge hammer,

Unforgiving as a hail-laden

sky.

What would the audience say?

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What would I say?

Neither.

Rather,

the still, small voice.

Lighter than a feather,

Stronger than the pull of twelve

comet-attracting Jupiters.

Falcons and Butterflies

Falcons the colours of

Butterflies,

Panthers with the faces of Crows,

Lizards that caress the base

of a lock,

Dolphins that can touch the clouds.

Source is lost,

The End is hidden.

Now is Forever.

Eternal is Moment.

Joy is a Gift.

Love is Strength.

Hope is to be Clasped.

Despair is to be flung from.

Song and Laughter.

Laughter and Eternal Song.