Jalyssa's Blog
A Poem
March 21, 2008
My favorite poem:
Fire burning, stars alight
Weaves its way through darkest night
One ember can cause bright flame
But blown quite quickly as it came
Water flowing, clear glass through light
Curves its way through rocks of plight
Though gentle ripples lap on the shore
When fury comes, the peace will have torn
Air is blowing, swift with wind
Knowledge from nature's kin
Gentle breeze caresses soul
Fierce gales of pain will bring toil
Earth is growing, slow and still
Dreams will grow at fate's own will
Steady and sound, dependent friend
Until ground shakes, predict frail ends.
One line of hate, 3 lines of love
One part of crows, 3 lines of doves
Scales of nature intertwine
With the balance of humanity, yours and mine.