Friday, May 15, 2009

beyond


The wind can be endured
it won't last

The sun too
for night will take care of matters

and the same for winter
as spring smiles its welcome

but words
last, live

beyond the breeze of tongue
beyond the heat of anger
beyond the cold of indifference

2 comments:

Mona said...

yea...they are the bullet that has been shot and will have their effect of change it will bring...

Trée said...

Mona, I like your metaphor.