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Trickle
Contributed by
Adreana
on
Saturday, 20th October 2007 @ 07:17:58 AM in AEST
Topic:
NaturePoetry
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Silently it slips into submission Pulled by gravity and fate Shining by the light of the sun It soaks the skin you were given
Slowly... little by little... surely.
You open your mouth to pray Catching a falling drink of sky Then fall to your knees with joy Embracing the changes to come
Slowly... little by little... surely.
Just as it refreshes the leaves It rejuvenates your weeping soul Leaving you glowing with peace Leaving you healed by God
Slowly... little by little... surely.
Copyright ©
Adreana
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2007-10-20 07:17:58] (Date/Time posted on
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