Monday, August 19, 2013

UP THERE



up through the trees...


what is it that entices?

what fools us into imaginings of forever?


the sun...innocent of everything...

and so a target for our gripes...


oh it warms in our tiny earthly forever

it fuels our growth and our decay


in this world nothing's above the trees but the sun...





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