Martas poems for Sunday, August 15, 2010

I close my eyes Alone in the dark time does not exist Nothing is real in this magical ambiance that is, but shouldn't be Only I am here, only me and this dream and my heart beating slowly... refuses to believe that everything is so perfect the moon, the stars, the snow covered trees A sweet fragrant breeze seems to touch all of me and as it does I know there is nothing to fear so I let go of my heart and the melody that in the silence I hear softly drenches my soul until I am nothing and I am... Sign in to see full entry.

All those green leaves that now adorn you swaying in the breeze, all of them, one day not too far on your roots will fall yanked from your branches by the cold and crazy wind of an autumn storm and there then you will stand.. lonely and bare looking for all intents and purposes dead until winter takes pity and covers you in ice and snow. But on a warm and brighter day I know, I will notice a brand new leaf growing in you green and shinny with dew, a tinny green dot that will stare at me I don't... Sign in to see full entry.