Captivity
In the distance
I hear an echoing
of cries
almost animalistic
in it's language...
I search through the dark wooded path
looking towards a bright beaming light
it crackles and spits out sparks
that seem to rise above
like glistening stars
looking down on midnite
reminding me
of the mystical ancient times long ago
that never held us captive
but in an essence of rapture
that was captivating
and enlightening all souls...
Written March 2006 by Rhiannon (Barbara) Copyrights owned by me..