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Written by Tahjia Chapman
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Sunday, 16 July 2006 |
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You can open your eyes to more than what you see right now if you realize you are never alone. This poem craddles the idea of how nature perceives us and how we are sometimes unaware of its presence.
A willow tree glimpsed at me as I strolled through the park Wind whistled melodic tunes to my walk A vibrant hum from my heart developed a song As I walked...walked...walked along
An owl gazed at the spheric moon Intrigued by the crevices- deep it seemed As the revolutions were simultaneous I stared at the owl in silence He flinched a bit in shock of my glare
The willow tree stared at me as I stared at the owl The moon watched us three in complete harmony I noticed that as quiet as we could be There is and will always be someone or something Whether I can or cannot see- watching me |
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Last Updated ( Friday, 21 July 2006 )
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