Poetry and Picture Journal
I am an eclectic Traveler...seeking pearls to place upon the threads of time...
The Univeral Laws
We don't see things as they are. We see them as we are.
Friday, July 15, 2005
fallen rain
captured in the arms
of fallen branches
roots whispering
in death chants
cradled sigh softly
falls to the ground
as the rain stains
the soil in silence
by bluedolphin ©
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