June 05, 2005

Other Stories, Other Windows............

Lyrics and Echoes - Thomas Carroll



What lyrics do trees consider
When the wind sighs cold rhythms
Through grass, tassle headed and dancing?
Does the echoes of tomorrow sing duet?
Or is the wind left playing
To the voices of bare limbed oaks
Swaying, singing solo
Beneath the cold rhythms
Of November’s wind…

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Wow, this dude rocks...