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Sunday, August 14, 2005
Alright. . more poetry ..
Okay, once again, for lack of anything better to post, I update today, with nothing more than a poem. ^_^
Hmmmm, I guess I like this one alright, but lemme know what you think.
NOTHING BUT THE WIND
The wind has places to go,
Things to be.
One autumn day it's travels,
Brought it to a solemn pause
At the base of an old oak tree.
She sat there with her head laid back,
Young woman, shattered soul.
And as the wind whipped and coiled
Her long hair around her face,
The ghost of a smile that might have been there once,
Shadowed across her lips.
Oh wind, she sighed,
Won't you take me from this place?
Here there's nothing left for me.
Please don't blow away,
And leave me to myself again.
One warn, gentle breeze,
Reached out a finger, and slowly coaxed
One tear, one soul,
To roll along one cheek.
To leave a body, never whole.
Two eyelids slowly closed,
And cradling a single tear,
The wind swept off to journey free,
Once more.
Leaving only silence,
At the base of an old oak tree.
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