Falling Petals

Falling Petals

A Poem by Skoo.

         Mother, I have failed you,

         Participated in the destruction

         Of the beautiful land you gave us.

                I have cleared away emerald life,

                And replaced it with stone,

                Building metal towers

                As hollow as my soul.

 

         Mother, I have failed you,

         Joined the hunts and butchery

         That so indifferently rip apart children.

                A decade I stood strong

                Against the cruelty of it all,

                But I was weak, and they pushed,

                And so, I did fall.

 

         Mother, I have failed you,

         Disobeying natural patience

         And giving in, throwing away the virtue

                I thought I wanted to,

                So I allowed the lust  

                To consume me,

                I thought that I must.

 

The petals fell from the adolescent tree

And fluttered in the winds of change.

I'm sorry, Mother, for growing up,

And entering a world so strange.

© 2013 Skoo.


Author's Note

Skoo.
An apology to Mother Nature...
Thanks for reading (: ♥

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"The petals fell from the adolescent tree
And fluttered in the winds of change.
I'm sorry, Mother, for growing up,
And entering a world so strange."
Still doin that "end with a rhyme" thing I see; and it really does work well. I love analogies using the "winds of change". :)
I would have assumed this was to your actual mother, but now that I re-read it, it makes more sense your way :)
Nicely written :)

Posted 13 Years Ago


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Definently some good imagery here, but it leans towards the violent side.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Great work....

Posted 13 Years Ago


Nice one.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Sometimes we can stand strong but we are human. There will always be a time of weakness where we feel discontent with what we do.

Posted 13 Years Ago


very good, loved it

Posted 13 Years Ago


wow, very nice! i love it (:

Posted 13 Years Ago


i like it, great write! :)

Posted 13 Years Ago


i like it, great write! :)

Posted 13 Years Ago


great form!!!

Posted 13 Years Ago


beautifully descriptive :)

Posted 13 Years Ago



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