by sophiasummerNorthland, New Zealand
Jun 2011 486 Views 4 comments
Seasons of hindsight
Sleeking underground
Where?
Towards
the seeping is going
it just is
in its unknown
Slowly - secretly
Yet
upon some
all terra breathes
Oblivious
The Master of Beast's
One looks
as the shudder
Erosion
begins
The Propping -Stepping-Walls
We are
of "a" nature
Shall we ever hear the call
Where?
Towards
the seeping is going
it just is
in its unknown
Slowly - secretly
Yet
upon some
all terra breathes
Oblivious
The Master of Beast's
One looks
as the shudder
Erosion
begins
The Propping -Stepping-Walls
We are
of "a" nature
Shall we ever hear the call
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Jun 2011
About this poem:
Its been awhile:) life does have wonderful turns.So cool, deep, to read many words weaved, from all writers, in the Poetry Forum.
I love Nature, the seasons shifting
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