Day 336 : ‘A’ Marks the Beginning

And silently, December has arrived.

Another year will soon become a shadow

As memories are stretched out on life’s path to dry.

“Avenge my shadows!” the tree of life cried.

Anguished by the tree’s bellow, the sun replied,

“Alert yourself to my rising and setting,

As I represent time.

At the point of my wake and slumber,

Aren’t your shadows at their longest and greatest number?

Already I told you live not by your shadow,

As they grow and wither,

And look at the magnificent tree,

Already tall, beautiful, and stronger.”


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in: Logo

You are commenting using your account. Log Out /  Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out /  Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out /  Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out /  Change )


Connecting to %s

%d bloggers like this: