Triste
08/28/2002 08:26 p.m.
Triste

(for a friend)

tree of tears
ur sap leaves me gasping for words
ur leaves ruffled,
mumbling amongst themselves

limbs reach to hug the bleeding bark
experiences echo in circles
from the inside out,

tell stories to the birds, the sun
will dance between ur leaves
once again,
and lush u will ever be
aside the waters of love...
I am currently Affectionate