Apple

Finding an apple that fell from heaven

 

A tiny apple

Fell from the sky

Miles from any tree

And this tiny apple’s

Appleseed rolled to

The tip of my feet

I placed this seed in

My outstretched palm

Clenched my fist and

Prayed to the sun

Hoping that life

Could spring from a man

With so a holy seed

From heavenly lands

But after I failed 

To manipulate life

I dropped the seed

And started to cry

The raindrops dripped

From the tip of my eyes

And trickled to the seed

Which instantly died

And here at this place

No trees shall grows

In his barren garden

That we call the world

Reviews

[Lyra H]

Beautiful imagery!