Child

Hobbling off a corroded fence,
A child strolls through fields of
Soul.

He prances along until he stumbles,
Crashing into the bowels of earth,
His tomb now graced by lilacs
And cockleshells, bringing him
Into a new existence.

Heavens plea calls out to him,
His spirit feeds a darkened sky.

© Copyright, Kiki Stamatiou, 2015

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