30 second poem

[Mydriasis]

whispering silence,
murmering to the high-lands.
Often singing,
songs of purity,
songs of the older days,

Head in hands,
this is not a phase,
there is no change,
life really is that strange

Let the leaves fall,
Watch them turn colors,
Yellow, orange, fire red,
but all to brown again.

Green comes from all of these,
as long as there is blue,
that is the creation.
The creation of me and you.

[Mafoo]

cool! your writing always forces me to chill out for a second and actually try to feel out the rhythm with wich you were writing. its calming man, i like it alot

[Mydriasis]

It's kind of weird. I'm realizing creativity isn't really with-in a person. The person is just a gate-way to this like creative entity. Thanks for supporting and I'm glad your enjoying! Cuz I think creative heals a person, and that healing is easily transferred out onto other things.

[Pharm Girl]

^ I really enjoy your work.

More about Creation.....plz~