Monday, November 5, 2007

waving with the wind

the storm had passed
wrecking havoc to the
land

just as the wind blown
tree forced to the
ground

the roof torn and tattered
with pieces flying from the
sky

scattering, littering
the immaculate vicinity
of the house

waving in the wind
is nature's fury
blowing at your face
a force so free

moving your feet
so strong, sickly
uprooting your body
helpless and carelessly

go, go with the wind
leave, leave with your
memory

die, die a sudden death
ending a life battered, filled
with misery...