Saturday, December 22, 2007

Earth, my soul!

When the wind blows,
the earth rests.
Have you not heard?
I have!
But with no scientific cue,
It’s a heart felt clue.

When the wind blows,
my mind rests.
Do you want to see?
You can’t!
Cause with no scientific cue,
It’s a heart welding feel.

Cause the earth is my soul,
and the wind your words.

5 comments:

ALS said...

For only lonely hearts can see;
Can feel;
And who even wants a scientific cue?
Do you want to know?

:)

dheep said...

lonely hearts could feel and see,
People on earth,
red, purple, brown or an earthly white,
or maybe out of sight,
May seek a scientific cue!
You might not have had a clue!

als said...

'People on earth, red, purple, brown or an earthly white.'

Purple I get! Brown I get! Earthly white I almost got!

But red?

And afterall its a heart welding feel that none could see when the wind blows and your mind rests. Cause you say it is not possible without a scientific cue.

I say lonely hearts who felt all the welds before neither needs scientific cues nor needs any other clues!

:)

You write good! Any post in making?

dheep said...

Yes there is.. and red could be the colour of a wily man's blood.. or it could be ur eye that cried out and the pain has spread out to make you drained out of blood. But still u so red... the red of pain...

Hmmm.. thanku for the gracious comment and yes there is a posting which was in the making and is already made.. done and rolled now!

dheep said...

Please do have a look and i expect your comments. I surely do!