Why

I don’t know

why..

 

birds migrate

and rivers run

dry..

 

why fate unfolds

like a story

told..

 

of rising high;

falling

low

 

rising high..

 

I don’t know

why.

 

Poem & Artwork © Mairi McLean

Moving On

Places 

and faces

have gone..

 

tears shed

have left no trace;

no sign..

 

time

bled away..

 

it led us

onwards..

 

moving on.

 

Poem & Artwork © Mairi McLean

Something Beautiful

A shaft of light;

the flash

of belief..

 

forgiving insight;

a falling

leaf..

 

benevolent toil;

the butterfly’s

wing..

 

a merciful smile;

all fragile

things.

 

Poem & Artwork © Mairi McLean

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