Above the Siren


I will hear the birds above the siren
Arise with the meandering songs of nature
Dreams evaporate like dew on this warm
Spring morn'
My only company, this calm & steaming cup
Silence, peace, tranquil thought

Abrupt is the jolting siren of chaotic screams
Dreams eviscerated in puffs of smoldering smoke
More company than I care for on this early morn'
Screams, confusion, anxious thought
Still I strain to hear the birds above the siren

Sarah Jean Santiago

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