Poem By Elcypher_Melodies

Melodies

This
Is how
Melody
Regains her birth:
Two bridges enclosed part
To form a new pathway
And, the host of white fangs rise
Reigning up and down in cadence
For soft breaths to run tracks from steep pipe
Thus, the red rug twists and turns; left to right
Straining forward, yet stretching backward lanes
And, the gleeful spirit transforms once
To gain liberty from hinged doors
Into a fast fading tune
Or tone of expressions
Tripping on earlobes
To a calmed poise
Of sought joy
Let us
Sing.

El cypher