Saturday, June 8, 2013

Don't Know What It Is ..

He tells you, open your eyes and see it 
He tells her to look up at the sky
She doesn't question his statement
She looks up at the trees, golden leaves to present them
The way the tree stands and the leaves ..
They resemble her Afro closely 

Still looking she swears the leaves are curled like her strands
Just admiring in the still of a warm spring night
Not many people out and no noise 
She sits and to comfort her a friend, a radio and her little toyota
The little wonders of life can amaze you

The smallest of things placed in their set place within
the masterpiece
Each in their frame of a set time

Pebble$ x 

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