Trees And Bees Poem by Alexander Keli Mutua

Trees And Bees



Treading the shoes upon the soil that a toil upon them brings forth the dust that the wind cast. The renew and refresh of the skin within the engulf of fruits that a sight onto the skies draw nigh the hemisphere. Rear the height that's distant the restart of a climb that a two or three mystery the weight. The draw nigh of a touch of hands that might embrace the juice that joy the soul.

Friday, March 4, 2011
Topic(s) of this poem: bees,joy,wind
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