Discussion in 'Black Poetry - Get Your Flow On!' started by TotalView, Jun 25, 2013.
blessings to the trees
and leaves compensating for
the way the wind blows
some say the wind is the voice of the trees
breezing 'bout this and that and everything
Beautiful. I am one of the some. I honestly believe this.
come comfort me with a breeze
near my daddy's grave
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