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Where the tall grass grows

by Traci Mabats

Will you find me
here
among the
thorn and berry
Where the tall grass grows
Here the world smells of
leaves and wood and soil
And the wind whispers
Shhhhsh
through the branches
of trees
Will you find me
here
beneath the rock
that fell from the mountain
by the Sleeping Giant
Along side the quiet streams
Will you find me
here
Inside the parched earth
awaiting the first rains
of spring
to bring new life

03/30/2004

Posted on 03/30/2004
Copyright © 2024 Traci Mabats

Member Comments on this Poem
Posted by Ginette T Belle on 04/01/04 at 03:43 AM

ooh, this is my favourite new one...lovely flow, strong images...perfect...

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