David Whalen


In the woods…
The shade
comes to listen

In the shade…
Veined leaves
and silver firs glisten

In the veins…
There courses
voices of the trees

In the trees…
The shade listens
then grieves

The shade comes…
The shade listens…
Then leaves…

Poem Submitted: Saturday, March 5, 2011

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