
Change (Self Portrait) lucy jane purrington
I have a dream!
This might just be me sharing a reverie
a question to join and sign
friendships sacrosanct contract.
Dedicated to rebuild the ruins
that cover humanities existence.
Like a layer genitals like crushed raspberries.
To form a jagged patchwork smother
false swans that hinder our growth,
a gap created by their irreverent.
Alone I am not the fierce squall
to cut through time and constitution
and redirect prejudice presumptions.
I drag my courage from the past
into the future, with a pale face
will i ask for help, offer my hand.
To find a voice to say, they to do care
a shoulder to lean on
when ever we are down,
a friend with whom
I can share this reverie.
©Ranting Crow2014-’16
This piece has came to be thanks to prompts of “The Reverie” and ‘Mindlovemiserry’s Menagerie‘.
Leave them a word of hello. Don’t be shy and say the Crow sent you .
Sorry for being a little later than usual.
“Alone I am not the fierce squall…” Oh, you are fierce, my friend!
Thank you Lady Laura. 🙂
Their might have been some hidden anger in this piece.