Oh ye brokens!
I bring you some few tokens
Of words many mouths have spoken
In their bid to calm past broken
II
There were two swans
Who fell at once
Into a ditch
A ditch more like a bitch
III
It bit them
Confined them
And forced them to love
So they thought it was from above
IV
When a heavenly ladder
Brought them to the upper
The wind threw dust into their faces
And each blamed the other looking at the traces
V
And so they separated
And lady swan felt frustrated
Until her mother told her the many men
Who had thrown her into pain’s den
VI
She saw how cruel life was
Got up, dressed and decided to get lost
Only to appear in a river
To see a soul which made her heart and soul shiver
Amoafowaa Sefa Cecilia (c) 2015

7 replies on “FOR THE BROKEN”
Sage advice. Mother swans have offerings as well. True words.
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Thank you Manuel. Blessings.
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You’re welcome.
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wow – this is such complex and deep words!
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🙂
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Deep and beautiful Cecilia 😀
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Thank you very much dear Irene. Blessings.
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