Beautiful

Day 23 :
Note : sound poetry


                                  BEAUTIFUL


There was a time when we were beautiful

like pristine snowflakes falling

on soiled ground

melting and merging into it

glug glug gone

We were the dreamers once so beautiful

the world an oyster we the pearls

fell into stormy seas

tossed and turned into it

slup slup sunk

Now is the time to turn beautiful

like Phoenix rising from its ashes

of its predecessor

shining and new

whoosh whoosh here

                             
                                           © Lalarukh Lasharie