pulse

catefrancescatefrances Posts: 29,003
edited October 2007 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
bending stretching force of nature
graceful arc down to the ground
rustled leaves speak on the wind
but who is there to hear the talk
from the beginning born to last
all around time moves on
all your questions won't get answered
too impatient to still one's mind
higher stronger everlasting
dip tendril roots into the stream
leaves collected all adrift
carried upon crystal waters
down to the ocean... life restarts
hear my name
take a good look
this could be the day
hold my hand
lie beside me
i just need to say
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