Thomas Hooker


Escaping With New Wings - Poem by Thomas Hooker

Faded pages left behind,
dusty jackets and pearls
beyond the deeper days of age
a blood red crimson moon.

A luminous form is leaving
to a rising tide of cheer,
touching radiant starlight,
with a feathered mind
escaping with new wings.

Topic(s) of this poem: nature

Form: Prose Poem


Poet's Notes about The Poem

Everyone occasional needs new wings

Comments about Escaping With New Wings by Thomas Hooker

  • Chinedu Dike (3/28/2015 11:43:00 AM)


    Indeed, the mind needs new wings to rise from lowest ebb to greater heights. A powerful piece of poetry, well articulated and nicely penned with insight. A lovely poem indeed. Thanks for sharing. Please read my poem MANDELA - THE IMMORTAL ICON. (Report) Reply

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Poem Submitted: Friday, March 27, 2015



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