Thursday, January 12, 2006

Dream Seeds

I cast my seeds to the wind
They will grow here without me

Seedlings will lean toward the sun
Hold tight during storms

Greet each day
With smiles and laughter

These dream seeds
Will live on

And when I am dust
They will smile and laugh

Without me

5 Comments:

At 12:02 PM, Blogger Vi Jones said...

But, Luna, you will always be the stuff of seeds.

Vi

 
At 5:24 PM, Blogger Gail Kavanagh said...

Beautiful, Luna.

 
At 11:13 PM, Blogger Heather Blakey said...

Many of your seeds have grown into sturdy plants here Luna. One does not have to look far to see your beautiful blossoms.

 
At 9:26 AM, Blogger Believer said...

This is lovely, Luna, so concise and true.

 
At 7:19 PM, Blogger Rhonda Halushka said...

Lovely poem, a little sad... but then again with hope for the seeds as well.

 

Post a Comment

<< Home