War
a catastrophe
like love letters written in blood
a mistake that can't be forgotten
like that boy you did
during the summer of love
and yet you still wonder
is anybody listening?
like raindrops falling
and a river flowing
into the sea.
and she called out!
"Hello, Hello"
and she sang
"anaweho, anaweho"
love is what she needed
but.......not exactly
what she got.
and she sang
"mamasita, mamasita
come come, come back to me."
Tree's whisling
leaves rustling
as she walked
through the Darkening woods
Mother Earth calling out to her
wanting her back,
back to what she was before.
my friends call me rawr · Wed Jun 06, 2007 @ 01:56am · 0 Comments |