Fledgling Messages

Inspired by Phoebe Freer’s post “Discover Your Multi-Voice” and her challenge to write in not-my-usual voice!

Fledgling Messages

You –
	RUN.

Leap away from the space
of me,
ahead of the wall 
of the force of me:
flee.

What is the dark and light of the wind here:
purple.

Neither storm nor violet, 
but eternity
	and rage,
now
	and love.

In time it will be small waves –
in further time, ripples
on the surface of a lake,
reflecting high white clouds
that undulate among the shape
of moving waters.