To climb to heights
No one has seen
And peer into an abyss
With colour of green
Should I tell others
Of my beautiful find
Or leave it a secret
For some future kind...r
Rabid Poet

Rantings
Wednesday, November 30, 2011
Friday, November 18, 2011
Intentions
Intentions are like raindrops on a pond/
Lovely patterns soon gone/
And awaiting the next storm
Lovely patterns soon gone/
And awaiting the next storm
Wednesday, November 16, 2011
Leaf Message
Caught a falling Leaf/
Held it to the Sun/
Message in the veins/
To Humans from other species/
Patience running Thin
Held it to the Sun/
Message in the veins/
To Humans from other species/
Patience running Thin
Tuesday, November 15, 2011
I watched a Moth
I watched a moth/Fly into the night chill/Asking for nothing more/Than it's Freedom/To live it's life/without my interpretation....r
Sunday, November 13, 2011
After All Is Said
After all is said
And silence creeps in
And the wind blows remnants
Of unapparent half-truths
Across vast plains of consciousness
And silence creeps in
And the wind blows remnants
Of unapparent half-truths
Across vast plains of consciousness
Wednesday, August 17, 2011
"Here I Sit"
Here I sit breathing this air
Gift of the Plants
Not requested, only expected
One breath away from eternity
How many breaths to save species
How many breaths to save ourselves
...r
Gift of the Plants
Not requested, only expected
One breath away from eternity
How many breaths to save species
How many breaths to save ourselves
...r
Sunday, August 14, 2011
"Will I"
When I reach my Goal
and reek that destructive trail
of lost environs and species
will I bathe in the glory
of group approval
or will I cry
at the utter destruction
by my quest
...r
and reek that destructive trail
of lost environs and species
will I bathe in the glory
of group approval
or will I cry
at the utter destruction
by my quest
...r
Saturday, August 13, 2011
Tuesday, January 11, 2011
"White falling"
No words to express
That carpet of white
On Hill and Twig
Not ordered by Humankind
A life of It's own
A work of Art
Soon to be gone
Awaiting the Next
...r
That carpet of white
On Hill and Twig
Not ordered by Humankind
A life of It's own
A work of Art
Soon to be gone
Awaiting the Next
...r
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