Open Poetry #48 |
![]() ![]() |
on the heels of the woods back |
![]() ![]() ![]() |
Tomer Senior Member
since 2002-06-28
Posts 1168Michigan |
There was a boy found crying a mile deep in the woods of the potomac river just south of where they use to row along the rough current with their hands pedaling, side by side synchronized, falling with grace, winds back writing the tears of the sky onto the chiseled tracks that led up towards the cabin He was no more than eight years old but his wide frame led you to believe that this small boy could take the potomac river and lead it to shelter He carved into the ground, as if his own for the woods would rather concede than admit that this small boy, who first cried for the wolves to take him had now become its master. |
||
© Copyright 2012 Tomer Fried - All Rights Reserved | |||
Startime1955 Senior Member
since 2012-04-22
Posts 1072Alberta, Canada |
Stunning...your words bring this boy to life and makes the reading of it wonderful...*BIG HUGS* *may our dreams ever be magical* |
||
Tomer Senior Member
since 2002-06-28
Posts 1168Michigan |
Start- Happy I could bring it to life for you. Cheers |
||
JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
Enjoyed...James |
||
Tomer Senior Member
since 2002-06-28
Posts 1168Michigan |
James- Thanks for the love. Cheers |
||
![]() ![]() |
⇧ top of page ⇧ |
![]() ![]() ![]() |
All times are ET (US). All dates are in Year-Month-Day format. |