Wednesday, January 13, 2010

rooted, but still daydreaming

clouds drifting across a dawn sky,
tree dark shadows stand steady,
and I sit, but wish I could fly

rooted solid, with branches dreaming


Tamika: said...

I love your poems! And I'm excited about being your first follower, thanks for stopping by my place @ The Write Worship.

Happy writing!

Tyrean Martinson said...

Thank you Tamika!
Happy Writing to you too!