Secret
The trees carry so much time With every vine, a secret is found The wind tells every secret The trees can never share With all time nothing is lost But in time it can't be discovered The breeze tries to us all, Yet afraid to listen are we A distance from nature we carry Something is lost in our deaf ears Can't you hear me call Am I that far The trees carry my voice Above all I long to have my secret told Written January 1st, 2002 © on Dec 31 2001 04:59 PM PST, Kelli Miller 17 • 0 • 12
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"The trees carry so much time..."