Insubordination

The ravens’ wings flashed

In a high sun

Purple blue iridescences

Like a mob of teenagers

Good natured

Unruly 
Riding the sky

Like bicycles
Climbing and coasting

Taste testing freedom
Carefree-ing exhilaration
Squeezing dare

into every fibrous feather

Resonating flares

Into every hollow bone

Riding invisible drafts higher

And higher
Bold and fierce
Plumes of feathers

Cawing, climbing,

Defying

Alive

2 Comments

  1. Adeline says:

    Thanks for sharing these with me. Very touching and deep. You have a gift. I hope you will continue to write poetry.
    Adeline

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    1. Mother Life says:

      Thank you, Adeline. It is good to share them with you.

      Like

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