Thursday, April 21, 2016

No two the same...


Has everything that

can be said

been said?

All words in the dictionary

mixed around

to form thoughts

already exposed?

Or is that impossible

as each day -

each life -

is like a snowflake?

No two the same?

I wonder this

as a cool breeze gently

bounces off my skin.

No one has felt the same as me –

exactly the same –

as ever?

Had a bumble bee flying around their head

making a sound like a helicopter

hoping it doesn’t land?

Does anyone love this landscape as much as me?

Take a break at this rock and

think this stuff up?

Mostly nonsense to others –

to me profound.

The birds

the bugs

the small waterfall turning

the water in this slow going creek?

Anyone else wonder when the solitary geese flies over

if he has lost his soul mate

or just

hasn’t found her yet?

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