top of page
Search

Blue Bird...

  • Writer: jasminekoch
    jasminekoch
  • Oct 3, 2019
  • 1 min read

You came looking for me, little blue bird.

Wings broken and eyes wide with paranoia.

Tell me, little blue bird, why did you trust me?


So broken, little blue bird, you couldn’t even sing.

She pushed you from your tree before you were ready.

Hitting branches all the way down, until you fell into me


Come little bird, under the wing of an owl.

Let me show you how to fly.


Sing little blue bird, don’t let her take your song.



 
 
 

Kommentare


©2018 by Jasmine Koch. Proudly created with Wix.com

bottom of page