Oct 2017
My lost green leaf.....
In remembrance of one of my most precious and valuable Poetry friend......
My Lost Green Leaf ( A prose poem )
If one of my green leaf from my own poetree is lost by somehow or other, for whatever reason, which I am still not aware, I never feel that I really lost it. I stand still and straight forward, aiming at the shining sun up, and do believe me that my own poetree forest knows where I stand, I must let it find until I find in myself, my lost green leaf....
Williamsji Maveli
Williamsji Maveli
In remembrance of one of my most precious and valuable Poetry friend......
My Lost Green Leaf ( A prose poem )
If one of my green leaf from my own poetree is lost by somehow or other, for whatever reason, which I am still not aware, I never feel that I really lost it. I stand still and straight forward, aiming at the shining sun up, and do believe me that my own poetree forest knows where I stand, I must let it find until I find in myself, my lost green leaf....
Williamsji Maveli
Williamsji Maveli
