This is the poem about the power of creation and to whom it really belongs.
Can you create the river,
so strong and beautiful, with
all the ripples and sighs flowing into.
Can you create the tree,
so calm and high, with the leaves
that breathe, and the bark, hard and soft.
Can you create the day,
rainy or lit up with the sun, singing
with birds, happy, lively.
Can you create the peace,
the feeling while standing under a tree and watching
a river passing, listening to the waves...
Poetry by Dejan
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Written on 2006-08-22 at 15:40
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Can you create the river,
so strong and beautiful, with
all the ripples and sighs flowing into.
Can you create the tree,
so calm and high, with the leaves
that breathe, and the bark, hard and soft.
Can you create the day,
rainy or lit up with the sun, singing
with birds, happy, lively.
Can you create the peace,
the feeling while standing under a tree and watching
a river passing, listening to the waves...
Poetry by Dejan
Read 488 times
Written on 2006-08-22 at 15:40
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