SeedsA Chapter by RobinCalifornia Koan
I lay on that rock
feeling the sun on my face
as the ponderosa climbed in perspective
I listened to the wind run
through its branches
a stirring of chance
a cone fell to the ground
in that moment
a beginning © 2011 RobinFeatured Review
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Added on March 14, 2011Last Updated on March 15, 2011 AuthorRobinCAAboutI am a man , I breathe nature , I listen to the stars , I speak dream , music is my life blood , my words pour from my heart . I observe , my hands express . Feel my words , look as deeply into yo.. more..Writing
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