soul growth of
a tree, the leaves
drop with every word
you let free.
leave a barren old twig,
knowing you did what you must
and said what you hid.
but remember,
don't
leave without
a twirl or a spin
of the heart, or the gift
you have to give will stay
forever, from this world, apart.
Jan 5, 2014
Jan 5, 2014 at 7:54 AM UTC
soul growth of
a tree, the leaves
drop with every word
you let free.
leave a barren old twig,
knowing you did what you must
and said what you hid.
but remember,
don't
leave without
a twirl or a spin
of the heart, or the gift
you have to give will stay
forever, from this world, apart.
