Jul 2016
dedicated to Vicki*
winter wind
blows down the hills
is caught up
in the knuckles
of gnarled trees
blasted
barren
reaching for the sky
reading the
Braille
stars
snowy branches
whispering
what
those books
filled with poetry
have taught
the roots
which reach
down
to
underground
streams
when
Springtime
educates the sun and
teaches it warmth
then will the
roots give life
to a spreading canopy
of new life
buds burst forth
with the
fragrance
of snow wind
and the
sweetness
of that
reservoir
of
tears*
SoulSurvivor
(C) 7/9/2016
winter wind
blows down the hills
is caught up
in the knuckles
of gnarled trees
blasted
barren
reaching for the sky
reading the
Braille
stars
snowy branches
whispering
what
those books
filled with poetry
have taught
the roots
which reach
down
to
underground
streams
when
Springtime
educates the sun and
teaches it warmth
then will the
roots give life
to a spreading canopy
of new life
buds burst forth
with the
fragrance
of snow wind
and the
sweetness
of that
reservoir
of
tears*
SoulSurvivor
(C) 7/9/2016
to a friend i will keep
for the rest of my life
God bless you, Vicki
for the rest of my life
God bless you, Vicki
Written by
SøułSurvivør
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