Sunday, December 04, 2011

SNOW GEESE MIGRATION


Black eyes

Cold

Distant

Pale

Hollow cheeks

As if she hasn’t eaten in weeks

Snow Geese migration

V Shape flying wedge

Gaggle of one million so it seems

Make a beeline south

Oblivious

To the broken dreams

Crushed hearts

Hopelessness

Slowly playing out

So far below them

She would have liked to know him

But her pride got in the way

It doesn’t matter anyway

Nothing left to say……



© Bill Grimes Jr. 2011

I AM and i ISBN# 1-4241-0749-0

I AM and i  ISBN# 1-4241-0749-0
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Bill Grimes Jr.
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If I flow it Will you read it? Will you feel it As I bleed it? Because you see I need it To justify my trip My words A pointed tip Dipped in sacred blood Precursor To the coming flood A gift from God My KING A beautiful thing To serve His higher cause I'm not seeking vain applause Simply Clarity For this lost world to see His grace Sweet charity Unconditional love And peace My ultimate release SELAH……. (C) Bill Grimes Jr. 2012

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