We Are Home
written by: Michael Murdoch
@TwistingTail
Nerves reach the iris of the sky
An azure reassurance up on high
The eye winks, anticipating prayer
Fingers clasp shut releasing air
A sermon preached in shifting leaves
Form a cocoon of unity each believes
Answers in the silence roam
Every one whispers ‘we are home’
Born beneath the Southern Cross, Michael Murdoch a.k.a. the mouse, is a poet and fiction writer, who chased love to his new home under the Northern Lights. He resides in Helsinki with his wife and three children. You can find a selection of his works at his home away from home, The Twisting Tail.
Latest posts by Michael Murdoch (see all)
- Fibonacci: The Power of Poetry - November 10, 2021
- We Are Home - August 10, 2021
- Born A Ghost - May 31, 2021
