Tuesday, February 09, 2010

Spiraling

Spiraling along like a leaf in a stream
Spinning and floating it feels like a dream
Falling away Piece by piece, I’m just a leaf
Losing edges and memories of being alive
Constantly changing channels of this life
Leisurely lounging by with my fellow leafs
Been a while since we’ve stopped we know that it’s hard
Find friendly branches along your way
Seeking shelter for another day
Appreciate your opportunity to float in the stream


Written by: Christopher P. Gansert

Copyrighted by Philip Gansert 2003

All Rights Reserved

Posted by PhilGansert on 02/09 at 09:40 PM
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