Poetry from a Time Forgotten : Heaven's Orchard

Saturday, August 25, 2007

Heaven's Orchard

I walk the middle earth of my mind where pigeons coo and pine branches sway. Everything aches for life in a grove of purple flower patches near a fast rushing stream. I sit and hang my legs over the edge of emptiness, but realize the emptiness below is a reflection of my own. Life reflects to us... Sign in to see full entry.

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