Little Keep Safe
By Priya W
Published 15 September 2016
The whispers that I hear
When it's close to me at night.
A cloudy rusted gold
And rainbow tinted white.
Like a cage without a key
It keeps my thoughts inside
For what more it's meant to be
Is kept outside without a light.
It hides my iron earring
And patterned blue Pandora,
My precious little keep safe
Always close and never far.
An enchanting beautiful blue
The tiny specs of detail,
Show the lives which rest behind
And the life which rests inside.
Like a bird in its tree
It sings a sweet melody.
My precious little keep safe
To follow where it's free.