A woman and man stood upon the hill,
Glancing to and fro.
Their hands entwined,
Their hearts outshined,
Even the brightest star.
A woman and man rested in the grass,
Their minds often wandering.
With green about them,
And laughter inside them,
They felt in their hearts, "Agape."
A woman and man walked along the water,
With arms around each other.
The crescent moon shined,
The wind’s whistle whined,
They’re gray hair streaming,
Further and further behind.
A woman and man lay beneath the dirt,
They’re hearts in one box.
Together they died,
Together they tried,
To stay together forever.
-Madelaine Irene
Poetry...
... it's like food to the mouth, air to the lungs, and sun to the living. I breathe it in, and so can you. Soak in these mellifluous syllables, and feel them as their fantastical utterances roll off the tongue...or eye.
Wednesday, March 9, 2011
Eternity
Posted by Madel at 9:35 PM
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