11.09.2004

original poetry...

here's some rhyming stuff from me... it was inspired by the snow that we got on sunday and the rest that we got last night :o)

Falling

face pressed against the window
small swirling flakes of snow
falling from the sky
to change the world below

i watch the gentle white
as it falls from up above
i wonder what truly is
what it means to love

silent, soft, crystaline
a world encased so small
all unique and different
why must they fall?

the snow is like love
beautiful at first sight
pure and true, special
creates a new world overnight

but it falls and melts
the beauty fades away
this is a part of love
that simply cannot stay

sparkling whiteness
a dust from heaven above
you are so intricate
sometimes exactly like love

evz

1 comment:

Michael said...

Be Thoughtful--this isn't really my favorite style of poetry, but I really liked this piece and appreciated the language--strong!