Nothing
I am nothing,
The wind in the trees,
The breath of a stone ,
Nothing.
The current of the tide,
The feel of the sand,
Nothing.
The smell of the smoke,
The breath of a leaf,
Nothing.
The death of a waterfall,
The life of a boulder ,
Nothing.
The spike of a bramble,
The taste of honey suckle,
Nothing.
The buzz of the bees,
The drone of the trees,
Nothing.
The voice of the trees,
The scent of a flower,
Nothing.
The taste of fresh,
The scene of life,
I am everything....
1 comment:
Wow - another great poem Lottie. Where did you get the inspiration for this one from?
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