Heather burns


Tree Leaves


The leaves in the
trees sigh
whisper your name
as they softly float
into tomorrow.

Submitted: Wednesday, September 04, 2013
Edited: Wednesday, September 04, 2013

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  • Elena Sandu (9/10/2013 8:14:00 PM)

    Excellent imagery, I love this brilliant pen that with in little words spoke of eternal love! Thank you! (Report) Reply

  • Ramesh Rai (9/7/2013 10:36:00 PM)

    romanticisim has been expressed within few words under the veil of nature. the peak of writing is well defined. (Report) Reply

  • Unwritten Soul (9/4/2013 12:30:00 PM)

    Beautiful images and idea reached me now, thanks for your Tree Leaves, it ripples me such feeling_Soul (Report) Reply

  • Shahzia Batool (9/4/2013 10:28:00 AM)

    quite a natural happening is shifted to a particular human romantic concern...such is the decoding of nature by the sensitive poets! ! ! (Report) Reply

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