The ageless wind
In these waving trees
Whispers to me
Of eternity.
Passing by a lorry
I smile
At that metal thing.
So temporary.
While the wild wind
Is forever free.
The ageless wind
In these waving trees
Whispers to me
Of eternity.
Passing by a lorry
I smile
At that metal thing.
So temporary.
While the wild wind
Is forever free.
Thoughprovoking! Best wishes, Michael
I’m delighted you found my poem thought provoking, Michael. Best wishes. Kevin
Very thought-provoking.
Thank you Esther. I’m pleased you like my poem
A lovely poem. Kevin.
Thank you, Vivienne.