#pinto
As the warm breeze brushes the palms.
I feel my spirit rise. Time away reminds me of simplicity.
Rejoicing in the moments we spend together fills my heart with peace and hope for the future times together.
SP&DP
Jul 29, 2019
Jul 29, 2019 at 2:39 PM UTC
As I sit, I stare
At the lake before me.
In peace, without a care
I can think clearly.
A green fir, rooted strong
Parallel across the lake
I have known it my life long
Never once thought it to be at stake.
The tree took root,
Simultaneous to me
I never ventured off route
And neither did he.
One, Five, Ten, and Eighteen
We matured, or so we thought
Together we’d careen
Into ideas and what we’d been taught.
Then wires, as if grown,
Creeped out of my tree
Threads, thin and tight, were sown
Reaching out to me.
“Pull!”, and like a bride’s gown
Down came my tree
I watched it topple down
As I left for University.
May 21, 2014
May 21, 2014 at 1:55 AM UTC