The trees

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Status: In Progress  |  Genre: Romance  |  House: Booksie Classic
I sat and there was wind and there were plants and a sky too

Submitted: July 10, 2017

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Submitted: July 10, 2017



tracing the side I stopped 

A rustle

As if a animal was about to emerge

The wind blew again and I knew it by name

My body drawn to brick I sat

The tree was whispering

gurgling and exhaling 

telling me it's thoughts 

loudly but without more then a rustle

The ideas magnifying to me

I turned to the roses they sway with the words

they shiver with the idea of being pulled by their roots

I breathe that I won't let them be taken

I sit as the tree unleashes it's troubles it's leaves ushering it's voice to my ears

I listen in a daze 

Trying to find a way to communicate by using the wind 

to blow the notes through the cut out holes and patches the plant naturally creates

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