A Pimple In The Forest Poem by dnyaneshwarb84 baviskar

A Pimple In The Forest



It bears without cause
strokes of wind
burns of time
false joint of destiny

in the cool shaddow of it
birds crowd
coming and going og butterflyes
heaven of passengers.

it knows the sky
heart and soul

Wednesday, December 31, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: nature
POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
this is an explation about a pimle tree in forest, its importence and feelings about life.
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