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Honeybunch
Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115
South Africa

0 posted 2005-05-24 02:37 PM


Thunder rumbles overhead
and the clouds begin to frown.
Who disturbs the wind of change
so long asleep and nestled in
the folds of complacency?  

“Me” said the feel
of how life is meant to be
and the breeze of new beliefs
stretches, yawns, and dresses so
to bedazzle old perceptions
with what the future holds.

“You see, there’s a tree
in the garden next to me
and on its trunk the useless, dead,
will soon outnumber new
and make from innocence
a stubborn and intractable
weighted down old tree.”

The feel, yes, the feel,
of how life is meant to be
will always blow a gale
around and through complacency
to free a tree, you and me,
from dead-weights of the past …
and I don’t know why
we always have to cry!





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Gentle Spirit
Member Patricius
since 2000-10-09
Posts 13989

1 posted 2005-05-24 02:41 PM


Oh, darn I LOVE this one Helen.  Every verse is filled with truths and wisdom.  VERY well done!  
Honeybunch
Member Rara Avis
since 2001-12-29
Posts 7115
South Africa
2 posted 2005-05-24 02:46 PM


Thank you so much, GS! I guess windy days can turn up all sorts of things.
latearrival
Member Ascendant
since 2003-03-21
Posts 5499
Florida
3 posted 2005-05-24 02:53 PM


"and I don’t know why
we always have to cry!"


I don't know why either. So many  tears from so many innocent people. Who has the answers?  But know we are here with thoughts of you. martyjo

Sunshine
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Member Empyrean
since 1999-06-25
Posts 63354
Listening to every heart
4 posted 2005-05-24 03:01 PM


quote:
I guess windy days can turn up all sorts of things.

And we're here to find 'em!
Enjoyed, Helen.

Pilgrimage
Member Elite
since 2001-12-04
Posts 3945
Texas, USA
5 posted 2005-05-24 03:21 PM


Complacency is its own reward.  I like this one, it's well-worded.  I like change, but I'm always so afraid of it before it happens.  I wish I wasn't but I am.

Nan (Pilgrim variety)

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