Nature's first green is gold, Her hardest hue to hold Her early leaf's a flower; But only so an hour Then leaf subsides to leaf So Eden sank to grief,
So dawn goes down to day Nothing gold can stay -robert frost-
Tuesday, May 24, 2005
- 11:17 pm
to go chasing shadows over blackened meadows and so living to learn nothing worse than to yearn to find emptiness in despair and then refusal to share emotion so brief was ever a spark but not a reprieve soon shut by the dark
so falls the leaf dead from the tree crisp; wrought with grief sail over the sea the greatest sailor was i yearning becomes my helmsman to sail to the sky like no other can and rest in his lap awash in the light fell out of the trap of lack of true sight to learn to believe and forget how to grieve with his almighty grace angels winged with lace
guide me to shore unvisited before and to me one and all come as i call come as i call to watch as i fall come as i call come as i call and break down the wall come as i call come as i call so death brings its pall yet i heed not its call still do i live by mine own light the soul of my heart doth shineth out bright and then i recall i was but my own no minion no thrall now come as i call
to arms against charms the devil he sets and away to the path you cast your own nets go back to the sea you sail evermore the tears on your face your feet are still sore
the wind of autumn blows leaf by leaf takes them away reminders of grief you stand by the lantern darkness in your chest soon to learn the words at your behest you are to be gone lost forevermore and then im alone to sail not to soar she asks for one last kiss; the wind in his ear, the very last kiss the very last year the last leaf in the tree standing out tall whispers to me come as i call come as i call come as i call the last kiss; he does not remember it anymore. come as i call come as i call thorns were his crown; yet we all fall down forgive me
believe i dont believe i never did dont ever grieve the little lost kid
a ripple serenity fruit of the palm below blue skies it spills around in whirls and swirls where a pebble fell by the riverside stops its swell slowly unfurls not lost not found how a ripple dies and all is calm tranquility
A Tree Stump the stump of a tree sat by a road a man passes by bearing his load
it sticks out a root he takes a false step drops all his loot and falls on his back
he fell on his back and wondered how the tree he had felled had fallen him now
akesh
your supposed to be dead now get out of my head
fin
nothing gold can stay
mr lovva lovva
akesh*
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