Poems from Tahira C.
An untold story finds itself, dusty
That childhood story you once knew
Peeking out on the shelf
Holding Brother's Grimm Tales of the Billy...
Unbelonging
Creatures of the night
Winding
Untaming
Unraveling
Sweetening
Climbing
Creatures of the trees
Flighting
Picking
Breezing...
Drop
the
storm.
Move closer. Sit...
The lines on her face
They be storytellers
Each with their own voice
A wrinkle, a page
Providing a resting place for the dust of the day...