Racing through the saplings (10/24/2009)




Racing
through
the saplings
of
what
of
trees
were
I search
for the one
of
time
of
the child
I
was
For the name
of mine
carved
in
a bark
That
stood
boughs
embracing
what
seemed
like fields
And
will
it
be where
my mind
and heart
remembers
The child
forbidden
the knife
As
I
was
putting
my
name
To
the trunk
underneath
Yes
the fact
within me
still.
Now
knowing
where
I stood
stand
and
see
It
will
be as
it was
Shading
the eyes
of
mine
I
wander
upon
the many
As it bled
The name
will be mine
I see
Others
as well are
The pain
my heart
feels
As it stands
the
proudness
with
For
I know
the time
it's
held me through
Beckoning
me
As
I stood
in wonderment
From
whence
then
came
I
had -
I will remember you -
Jamie
10/24/2009
