Goals



My gold,
is to be,
as the waves,
to give, and give, and give,
until I glisten,
to let go
of convention and conviction,
to be moved,
by the wind.

Wednesday, October 8, 2014

Why we stand

Why we stand

I am, a tree.
There are bigger trees;
higher branches,
darker woods,
deeper roots,
standing in stark beauty.
I am, a tree.
high branches,
dark woods,
deep roots;
standing in stark beauty,
(I) stand because I must,
(I) stand becase I am.


-Leonel

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