If you believe in me
I will believe in you
For as the east wind blows
So will the Orchid caress the child
the seed becomes the tree
And mountains will rise to sky
Animals cooing babies mother young
Jungles become fields
and lakes become seas
For all that came and all that went
Is a poem Written in Ink
A contest entry
- ohh jeezz by written-in-ink.
550 points, ended December 10, 2008, 16 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
Please tell me what you think
Comments
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this was beautifully done and just a wonderful form of expression, keep it flowing and good luck in the contest


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What a beautiful thought and expression, everything, a poem. Good luck in the contest. Hope they enjoy as much as I did.


