Tara Crown Poems
|1.||Itching Mystery You||2/16/2006|
|4.||Open Circles Endless||4/24/2006|
|5.||Random Love Poem # 2||3/9/2006|
|18.||When I Fly||2/1/2006|
|20.||Random Love Poem #1||3/5/2006|
|23.||Wind ~ ~ ~||1/30/2006|
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Wind ~ ~ ~
The wind in the bending pines
flushes my thoughts
and clears my mind.
Sitting on this Earth-body
my body bends like
a blade of grass.
And a blade of grass has
no thoughts of yesterday or tomorrow.
Just the sun on my face,
just the sky in it's perfect grace,
this time, this moment, my perfect place.
When black-feathered Raven casts
down his shadow for me, his
spread wings simply mould and bend
in perfect form with the wind.
Lifting up, now down, like
a rogue thought in my mind, his flight
merely a gust, a chance whim
breezing through ...
Gather up your heart from the dirt
where it was carelessly dropped
The one who held it with ignorant hands
had lost this forgotten gift
Bathe it in warm wet sorrow