*Through Michael's perspective*
We have found their tracks again
But they're not answering the calls from my brain
Are they asleep or are they died
I can't hear them in my head
I need to warn them to protect that gem
I knew she was a special somehow
I thought, as sweat dripped down my brow
Petra is different from us
I've known that from the start and deep in my heart
That she was different than us
And now we need to protect her from her father
Who didn't seem to bother... until now
I need to know that they're okay before we start a new day
YOU ARE READING
The Chrysalids Poems
PoetryThis is a school project i decided to put on here. For every chapter of The Chrysailds (there are 17 of them) i will write a poem. I hope you enjoy and if you haven't read The Chrysailds by John Wyndham there are going to be spoilers. I recommend...