Thursday, May 17, 2007

Early Morning

Dew drops in the crisp biting air.
Chill and purpose mix to form will.
What shall happen what will be.
Survive and Live. Love and Learn.

1 comment:

xyy said...

To the great poet Mrow:
Feelings never need a reason or justification.
Like the person,
Feelings may not be what they seem to be.
Sensitive, and open
Let the feelings wash over the heart and the body
Let the conscious tremble in the rain and shower and thunder of emotions.
We know then we are
Alive