Interconnected
By thespin
Interwoven, our universes. Everything nourishes, nurses. We all feed upon each other. Mother, Father, Sister, Brother. We are all interconnected. We are all affected. Every good deed multiplies, As well as the hatred and the lies. A boomerang coming back, ready for the attack. The ground holds the seed. The skies holds the water. Water fertilizes the seed. Pushing towards the skies becoming a tree. The tree sprouts branches and limbs. It blossoms and becomes a home for birds. The winds rock the tree. The leaves fall. Seeds are scattered by the winds. The birds leave their nests. Ants crawl up eating the leaves. Termites destroy. The tree dies. Decaying back into the ground. The cyle begins again, anew. We are all intertwined, connected.I have attempted to try something new, a stance of rhyme and a stance of non-rhyme,connecting them. Tell me if you like it or not. If it works or not. Thank you. Written January 19th, 2002 © on Jan 19 2002 05:59 AM PST 0 • 13
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"Interwoven, our universes...."