poetsthought's Diaryland Diary

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poem \"Trees\"

Trees --01.17.05 Monday--
Ghosts of us float through the trees,
Erasing all the leaves that once were free.
Gliding through the barren arms,
Stretched out to another one;
Leaves cascade down at their feet,
Shaken free by these banshees of our pasts;
Floating past the damage once done,
Staking a hold in seeds not condoned;
Ghosts of us float through the trees,
Barren once again but ready to be green.

12:10 PM - 01.18.05 Tuesday

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