New Song: "The Learning"
FinsburyParkCarrots
Seattle, WA Posts: 12,223
I'll record it in the morning.
White apple tree blossom is blown by the wind,
all is thrown now.
How it finds the earth's bosom! How all fades, of its kind.
All is down, now.
Learning to touch is just learning goodbye,
slow, and steady.
Learning to live is just learning to die,
and die, easy.
Seven sunflowers grow, honey-bee loud and tall:
Your golden garden.
At first, you lose two; then their weight kills them all,
their seed their burden.
Learning to grow is just learning to fall
though unready.
Learning to love's to let go at a call,
and die, easy ...
and die, easy.
White apple tree blossom is blown by the wind,
all is thrown now.
How it finds the earth's bosom! How all fades, of its kind.
All is down, now.
Learning to touch is just learning goodbye,
slow, and steady.
Learning to live is just learning to die,
and die, easy.
Seven sunflowers grow, honey-bee loud and tall:
Your golden garden.
At first, you lose two; then their weight kills them all,
their seed their burden.
Learning to grow is just learning to fall
though unready.
Learning to love's to let go at a call,
and die, easy ...
and die, easy.
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(I like it!!!)
For me, simple is never bad.
the blossom's a skirt
torn off by the wind's need to know
what is leftover, is leftover to show
to turn into apple
knowing's best metaphor
dying easy... how enlightened?
bravo
Oh well, failed that.
NOTE: Everything I write in the P,P&M section are intended to be songs, not poetry.
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