Birds fly gently on the breeze
whilst people go about their daily needs
boats sail gently across the seas
sun occasionally peeps through
as clouds come in and hide it from view
flowers blossom
leaves rustle
children play
as people go about their day
time is important for a few
but to others feels like it stood still
as horses roam across the hills
squirrels run and leap across the trees
as birds fly gently on the breeze.
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Brett Kristian
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This puts me in mind of the sudden indignation you feel when you realize that the world just moves on , even if you have lost someone close or a lover has betrayed you . It does not stop it does not care it just moves on. It is beautiful and well written. willow.
thankyou iam glad you enjoyed it i read your home page earlier and understand how you feel with everything which has happened to you and iam glad you find some release from writing your poems and poetry.