Poetry Pegasus: Words with Wings

You wish to know my secret? for you, shall it be told but you must  promise to keep it a secret promise to neither spill nor leak. it is for a reason. Be cautious ! The secret is tasteless--- tongues know it. the secret is toxic ask the dead blades of brown grass. the secret is sly, even my cat could'nt 'whisker' it! the secret is uncontrollable (yet I assume u can do so!) and yes not to mention its everywhere invisible to naked eyes. covered in a cloak a cloak yet again invisible! Do u wish to unravel it? Yes? No... you cant coz after all its a Secret.

I smile on her departure Smile to tears ,  hoping to never see her again. " Mother "chirping with innocence oblivious of her incoming fate, she turned to me . Couldnt muster the strength  to look into her eyes in a moment wanton, I shut them away! Blood stained scrap paper, I strive to scribble upon them, the intent of a new pen with a broken nib; "Dear Death, I put her to your lap with a smile, hoping that you, a mother to all,  will show utmost care ! I drank tear and blood awaiting your invite... I now smile to death's invite; the peace yet to engulf, the bliss which awaits. Gravity defeating Sands of hourglass  an hourglass mightier than my existence belonging to those who rule  the four walls of this body, brick , brine and bulk. Sands which smoldered my bare newborn's feet! gravity defeating sands of hourglass in fight with fractured Hands incapable of turning the glass upside down; with hands caught in ...