ChangeA Poem by Robinin a glance
So it goes
like sticks on barbed wire
I watch the want rattle in a child's hand
diamond flashes
peeling white pickets of boredom
pony girl rustling fallen leaves
tempest restless - humming
rainbow in a teardrop
her sunbeam squint , furrows of tomorrow
a chrysalis
hidden under the jade of a grapevine
a cat and a spider on a broken fence
torn web and a tilted paw
blackbirds spun the horizon
as jets streaked my blue sky
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Added on October 20, 2011Last Updated on October 20, 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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