what if i set down my book and walked out my door?
to walk onto the beach then along the blue shore.
if i were to swim and find the bull-shark's domain.
if i were to buy a ticket and travel by train?
what if i found a friend on my adventures abroad?
if we fought creatures, some dark, others sharp-clawed.
if i walked the world twice, could i see its age and grace?
what if we saw children playing, and ran, joining the chase?
to travel past the moon and stars and hear the silence ring.
to dine with pirates, the dance with kings, to run, to joke, to sing.
what if we gardened with elves, and crafted with dwarves?
if we drifted down the river and-- what if.
now i drop my book and rise to my feet.
I reach toward the door.
what if?
Songbird Lane is an art blog. Our goal is to publish an ensemble of creative writing and drawings such as poems, original short stories, sketches, and other original artwork. Make note that all copyrights are retained by the author.
Wednesday, December 31, 2014
Monday, December 15, 2014
Tuesday, December 9, 2014
When I Stare by Raven
What if you saw me, what if you wanted me, what if you cared?
What if you liked me, what if you loved me, what if you dared?
Am I below your notice, or beyond your line of sight?
What if you needed me, what if you noticed, when I stared?
What if you liked me, what if you loved me, what if you dared?
Am I below your notice, or beyond your line of sight?
What if you needed me, what if you noticed, when I stared?
Monday, December 1, 2014
What If? by Barn Owl
What if I were an owl,
Hearing a wolf howl?
I would freeze,
And see a mouse drop its cheese.
The mouse would soon be gone,
Eaten up in a flash,
And the wolf to me would be drawn.
I would soar through the air,
To the safety of a lair.
That's what I would do if I were an owl,
Who heard a wolf howl.
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