Autumn leaves
Posted on Apr 16th, 2008
by
Wonderer
Autumn leaves in my hair
So much left to do
Waiting... waiting...
For everything to turn green again
For the next wave, the big one
For my heart to open
For my heart to open
Wishful thinking
leaves no trace,
builds neither walls nor bridges
Did I miss the starting gun?
So much left to do
Waiting... waiting...
For everything to turn green again
For the next wave, the big one
For my heart to open
For my heart to open
Wishful thinking
leaves no trace,
builds neither walls nor bridges
Did I miss the starting gun?
Tagged with: autumn, leaves, impatience, waiting, heart, wave, wishful thinking, walls, bridges, starting gun

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a gentle patience
a kindly waiting
the seasons come
they pass
before you know it
the buds erupt
into sweet flowers
for you to sense
Thank you, both.
Oh, I'm patient all right! My greatest strength and greatest weakness. :)
A time of waiting is coming to an end
Wheels are in motion, flowers in my hair
Come, smell them!
do they smell of rose or lavender or ???…………
Dawn, come and smell for yourself, why don't you? :)
And please accept my apologies for not coming back to you after all the nice comments you made on my blog entries. Thank you.
you are welcome. and no problemo. :-)