if you'd cut
me open
you'd find
rings
just like a tree -
one for every year
I've lived
and all the memories
I've seen,
with every roaring winter,
while years of rot
still in between.-cut me open and understand
the reasons
why
these leaves
aren't green...
No one tried
No one seen...
YOU ARE READING
Words From The Infinity...
PoetryBeyond description beautiful she moves Like heav'nly Venus, 'midst her smiles and loves...