BIRD IN FILGHT

Where are you nesting -

You dont come home at night...?

Earlier than dawn

With all your feathers shining bright,

You glide o'er the horizon,

Slip quietly into the day.

Then soon as dusk begins to fall,

Spread out your wings again.

KNOTS

Lots of my feelings

Get caught 

In knots.

My head 

Hands

Stomach.

Hopes I have hidden

Are crushed

With pain.

My eyes

Lips

laughter

Are sealed.

Trust I have given

Is taken

Away.

My ears

Heart, Soul

Can't cope.

Words which have tightened

A knot

In my mind

Have been spoken too soon,

And are far too unkind.