What is Heart?A Story by Leviathus Fortes
There is a heart carved in a cherry tree
Sitting by the stream A volcano simply rests its head For the volcano is serene Two woman stand aside the tree One young, the other old The older one, more graceful The younger one, more bold The blossoms on the cherry tree Have an orange hue Throughout the seasons, the colors change There's red and pink and purple too A shrine sits in the distance Beneath a lavender field Although worn it is by aging Built it was by one who's skilled A junk is floating in the air A dragon's flying by Are they real or are they spirits? Or just clouds up in the sky? © 2015 Leviathus Fortes |
StatsAuthorLeviathus FortesTXAboutBe inspired by others and you will inspire yourself, which in turn WILL inspire others. - Hercule Will --- I've always felt the need to write. Even if, at times, it seems to myself tha.. more..Writing
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