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-
Monday, January 02, 2006
- 12:17 pm
its raining outside. slowly, steadily and softly, each drop unique in its own right; to live a descent before dying on the pavement so suddenly; to become a part of the larger being. scattered through leaves, each individual blade of grass displaying its crystal gems so prominently shining into the darkness pervading through areas the feeble glow of the lamp posts dont reach. the sky broods on its own; a feeble attempt at keeping night from the world as clouds shroud what should have been a vast expanse of stars. thoughts drift through the night to break in rain soaked hearts; and take the pieces with them.
the foliage outside tries to hide from sight whatever misery might lie hidden in little corners, palm fronds outside swaying slightly in a chill breeze. dark and sullen, they add to the mood of the world outside; emotions milling peripatetically across the borders of the stars and sky, directionless, lost. as a light glimmer faintly in the distance, the guiding lights try to emulate the bright speck and then grow, but are consumed by the growing dark and cold; each one glowing softly and sweetly, held forever in time; child of the sky and a part of her. the burning is done; but the mood holds and what is; will ever be; live forever, love fornever.
the rain slowly recedes; and there is revival; an exultation; a flash of light where you are ever found; just a flash of brilliance, and then, an end.
an end of days
fin
nothing gold can stay
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