Lurking in the shadows of the shattered bits of her nest
Learning to grieve the demise
She shook her feathers off
Waiting for the summer to wave a 'Hi'
As dormant as a child in dreamless slumber
There she perched on an elevated piece of a rugged branch
The fetch for worms would no longer be wearying
Blues in the sky would await her to mourn each evening as she would return
To the broken remnants of her day-long efforts of pieceing together a beautiful home
The wrath of the mighty, knavish storm that would now mock at her
'How foolish you were to leave them longing for you, to starve in the dark?'
The onus of guilts deep inside she'd be carrying now
Not a day would shine any brighter , not a night would shriek in silence
Her Oh's would now haunt till the marrows
That bereft soul lied crushed in guilt, dilapidated in remorse
Hopes were held high, an array of the s bright sun would set ablaze the remains of that rage
As it dawned upon her, the smoke of her stung soul
Praised thee, this tender,an indiscreet part of thy creation!