Beneath the meadow

Beneath the meadow
Was a jewel
Locked in rock
It caused a fool
To turn the meadow
Upside down
Until the jewel
He had found
Then he went
And from his face
Locked his jewellery
Into a safe
And the meadow?
It saw no more
The summer sun
The flowered floor
But it remained
Like a breast torn
Its’ heart gone
Its’ flowers unborn

Author: blackbird212012

I am interested in multimedia work: songwriting, art, and creative writing. I have been involved also in theatre and music performances. View all posts by blackbird212012

3 thoughts on “Beneath the meadow”

Katy Claire says:

September 8, 2020 at 4:36 am

I really enjoyed this one. Great story telling. Your flow seems to come so effortlessly from your soul. ♥️

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1. blackbird212012 says:
  
  September 8, 2020 at 7:43 pm
  
  Katy Claire, thank you.
  
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2. blackbird212012 says:
  
  September 8, 2020 at 7:46 pm
  
  I’ve had so many comments today that I’m confused, thank you
  
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