thinking about tilts
Thanks for your input people.
I've been randomly thinking about Adam lately. He and I weren't the closest of friends but we always managed to be good at talking when we did see one another. It's been months since his death. He is the 4th person from my hs class to have died. His death was the one that hit me the hardest though.
Life and death,
a twisting vine sharing a single root.
A water bright green
stretching to top a twisted yellow
only to wither itself
as another green unfolds overhead.
One leaf a top another
yet under the next,
a vibrant tapestry of arcs and falls
all in act of becoming.
Death is the passing of life
and life
is stringing together of so many little passings.
I've been randomly thinking about Adam lately. He and I weren't the closest of friends but we always managed to be good at talking when we did see one another. It's been months since his death. He is the 4th person from my hs class to have died. His death was the one that hit me the hardest though.
Life and death,
a twisting vine sharing a single root.
A water bright green
stretching to top a twisted yellow
only to wither itself
as another green unfolds overhead.
One leaf a top another
yet under the next,
a vibrant tapestry of arcs and falls
all in act of becoming.
Death is the passing of life
and life
is stringing together of so many little passings.