Martas poems for Saturday, November 16, 2013

Saturday, November 16, 2013

Beautiful and triste

A lazy rainy day All is wet The wind softly caresses the leaves that are left as if it were softly comforting them... while little fur balls run across the grass and play oblivious of the drops of water that glisten on their back. Lizards jump from branch to branch and squirrels chase one another picking up bits and pieces from the floor. Nature rests... replenishing herself and all is as it should be I sit watching these under my old tree... watching with him all we can see, what is...what... Sign in to see full entry.

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