Wednesday, May 9, 2012

Standing Tall


Stretched by the waning sun
I am likened to a tree
From my shadow
I cannot flee

Written for dVerse Poetry.

6 comments:

  1. nope it follows us every where we go...but it is not us...smiles.

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  2. I love the poem and the picture, and they fit together perfectly!
    Excellent post!
    http://charleslmashburn.wordpress.com/2012/05/08/disturbing-the-air/

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  3. Brian- 'Cept when it's cloudy. ;)

    Meleah- Thank you!

    Marbles in My Pocket- I am glad you liked it. I chose the picture, then wrote the poem. Thanks for stopping by.

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  4. Shadows-is our enemy in the making during dark times.
    Short and beautiful poem.

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  5. Yessi7- Thank you! Glad you stopped by.

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