Be at peace.


For Leroy

Some say nothing much
Just to speak more than we
Though we hush all the silent
As the air chill is vibrant
As the sea spray is fragrant on the lips of the cliffside
As the fruit is too frozen on the tree trops 'till sunrise

Were naught for the colors
That are cousins and brothers
Your world would be tameless
As the people are shameless
But the wind softly mutters what people can't shout
That your soul is the colorful tree with no doubt

So you sway in the breezetime, and you shine in the dawning
Your limbs are all straight as the branches are yawning
Happ'ning just as before, you grow strong and grow tall
'Til the mind you have grown remembers nothing at all

Rest In Peace Leroy



Poetry by weirdzarun
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Written on 2007-04-15 at 08:30

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