Black skies inside again

She arrives, creeping about

Looking fighting and righting

The only wrong part-is that blue birds

Seem far away

Where the panther awaits

The blue birds fade

Into black remnants

I run from the panther once more

 

 

Purple skies over the palace again the

Prince arrives and searches about

Looking longing and finding that last

Fading part--that stops sound from

Bending near silence

Where the silver bear awaits

All grey and faded he waited to be taken

Once again back into the purple beginnings

           

By Brendan

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