Tuesday, February 19, 2008

a day of the green

and harldy seen
they grow under our feet
and they drink our every deed

taking one look to the ground
where I consider all this bound
taking one up to the sky
thinking of the ones up high

i dare to pass away this day
my mind, a place out of their way
falling down, backwards
slaming soft onto the grass

a nothing at this giant ball
save because no danger’s to fear
i will lie forever here
till the next thought again turns it all

lieing deep within the green
they can’t see my heart so keen
every single muscle waits
the green has so much unknown traits

Posted by Gedankenanschläge at 03:14 Comments Off on a day of the green