HER CLOAK OF MISERY

The daisies danced in torment..

The daisies danced in torment..

Her aura darkened,

I gazed in puzzlement.

Troubled soul of pitiful,

Beneath this living sky.

 

The daisies danced in torment,

Fleeting sun took flight.

No peace left,

This fluttering morn.

 

Muteness carried her,

She wore it well.

It’s not for me,

This dark cloak of misery.

 

copyright Es-tee Miller

“The best remedy for those who are afraid, lonely or unhappy
is to go outside, somewhere where they can be quiet,
alone with the heavens, nature and God.
Because only then does one feel that all is as it should be”…
– Anne Frank

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About redcontroversy

I know I'm a stargazing,skywatching,storm loving, sungazing addict. Environmentalist, political blogger, professional photographer, writer, artist...my favourite quote is: "If the sight of the blue skies fills you with joy, if a blade of grass springing up in the fields has power to move you, if the simple things of nature have a message that you understand, rejoice, for your soul is alive". ~ Eleonora Duse ~ ...my soul is definitely alive.
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1 Response to HER CLOAK OF MISERY

  1. Karin says:

    I liked this and I’m pretty sure I know who you are writing about here lol. You take it all so well. Take care kid.

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