Friday, September 09, 2005

Rejoice - Eternal

I feel the wind,
blowing through the trees..

Is it a true story,
or a myth speading over the wind..

I know you,
better than ever...

Is it a true story,
or you still eager to know..

Here I rest,
finally for good...

And still you pass by,
like a feelful wind.

1 Comments:

Blogger EATING POETRY said...

I like this poem... it's like a wisp of wind... it captures what you describe.

Monday, February 27, 2006 8:36:00 PM  

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