Thursday, February 18, 2021

~Honey~

 i heard birds outside

The sweet kind

I’ve never heard them so clear

Airy and bouncing

Back and forth

Echoing 

against echo


I kept looking for

A sign of you

In the sunlit clouds

In the jade leaves 

Of the morning


But it was meant

To be kept a secret

Hidden chimes

To break through

The faltering gray


Approach, honey sound

You are

My silver lining

To lighten 

These dreary days

Restless days,

But with 

A strange radiance

About this

Mismatched chaos


A sparkle

Can only sparkle so much

Before it burns out


I’m just trying

To hold onto 

Whatever sparkle

I can keep for my own


A slow burn

Sheltered from

This storm


~Sarah Mahina Calvello

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