Golden Leaves ------------ planted the golden seed during those childhood times i put my heart into it- it was one of a kind i watched it as it sprouted from the ground and grew its golden leaves with no bound but i grew bigger and grew tired of the tree for years, that was all i could see the tree stopped growing, but i wanted to continue to touch the sky and the moon ~ i felt i wasted my time- my greatest fear so i went to learn things i could not learn here i set out path and started my leave was it the right choice?-that was what i believed ~ the tree ive not seen for many years had shed its tears all its leaves shined no more and were crumpled on the floor my childhood it contained was buried under dirt. the pitiful part is that i remained inert i left it there and didnt dig it out all i did was kneel down and pout protect this leaf shred thats left ------- My first serious poem, back in summer 2005 you can notice that the style is a bit diff from the other poems , less rigid with the rhythm and syllables, but that gave it the flow.
Posted on: Wed, 12 Mar 2014 06:02:04 +0000
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