Behind a tree A bank of snow A memory, a thought Some future of now.
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Branches in sway Leaves fall to the ground Sun melts the snow Where them hiding spots are.
Look to the air, leaves are in spin Hands in pursuit to catch them again Gentle in drop Upon The forests floor.
Sun breakin stride of what Your eyes, pretend to catch.
Try as you might Too many will fall Too begin again A place that is good Too comfort their mind.
~Bentlee~
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Posted: Mar 2016
About this poem:
Sometimes you can treat her as royalty, or you can always, sometimes it's never seen. It's the sometimes that are never seen as she's not there to receive. Why, well that answer is not your's to say, it's her's. A leaf that never get's caught, nor lands on the floor of the forest.
Heart touching and true words Some people are gone but we feel them I wish she was here to be with me ,she is always and everywhere with me , I think it is a relation of souls, souls never die
Heart touching and true words Some people are gone but we feel them I wish she was here to be with me ,she is always and everywhere with me , I think it is a relation of souls, souls never die
Heart touching and true words Some people are gone but we feel them I wish she was here to be with me ,she is always and everywhere with me , I think it is a relation of souls, souls never die
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Some people are gone but we feel them
I wish she was here to be with me ,she is always and everywhere with me , I think it is a relation of souls, souls never die
Some people are gone but we feel them
I wish she was here to be with me ,she is always and everywhere with me , I think it is a relation of souls, souls never die
Some people are gone but we feel them
I wish she was here to be with me ,she is always and everywhere with me , I think it is a relation of souls, souls never die