Dancinc and laughing through the forest they twist
Singing sweet music, a lyrical mist
This mist seems to flow over the flowers
And between the trees
Waking them to live and laugh, just like these
Alive they are, to dance and sing
Even the bee's that join refuse to sting
Lively flowers twirl, dropping petals here and there
Like a soft colorful rain
Everyone who'd watch would stand and stare
In awe of this beautiful sight
Happening right before their eyes
I bet they'd even start to cry
They would, that is if they could
But if these creatures hear a thing
A snap of a twig
Or an off-key sing
Away they go, without a trace
The trees and flowers live still once again
And the things that would've been seen will never again
Until a lonely day, in need of some color
And the cooperation of Nature's Mother
- Title: Un-Still Life
- Artist: O_o Psych o_O
This poem is still kind of a work-in-progress. It's a whimsical poem I came up with.
Though Whimsical Poems don't have a specific rhyme scheme, neither does this one.
At the moment, it has more than one. It's flowing, and sounds fine, I just have to change things around to get a decent flowing, rhyme scheme.
- Date: 03/10/2010
- Tags: unstill life
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