shaded by the oaks
even wild animals
know when to be still
On being human…
shaded by the oaks
even wild animals
know when to be still
heat of the moment angry words come rushing out hearts become hardened
as the seasons change
lovers once full of passion
fall out of favor
here to there and back
my mind is always running
i try to keep up
windchimes overhead
sound off softly in the breeze
lulling me to sleep
statue of a girl
a moment frozen in time
leaves fall around her