To hear never-heard sounds,
To see never-seen colors and shapes,
To try to understand the imperceptible
Power pervading the world;
To fly and find pure ethereal substances
That are not of matter
But of that invisible soul pervading reality.
To hear another soul and to whisper to another soul;
To be a lantern in the darkness
Or an umbrella in a stormy day;
To feel much more than know.
To be the eyes of an eagle, slope of a mountain;
To be a wave understanding the influence of the moon;
To be a tree and read the memory of the leaves;
To be an insignificant pedestrian on the streets
Of crazy cities watching, watching, and watching.
To be a smile on the face of a woman
And shine in her memory
As a moment saved without planning.
Tags: reality poetry power world soul planning read moon darkness smile poets understanding sounds memory colors flying shine feelings eyes mountain invisible tree cities moment face feel know whisper ethereal streets lantern watching matter leaves fly pedestrian substances wave umbrella eagle dejan-stojanovic imperceptible face-of-a-woman shapes stormy-day task-of-a-poet
Thank you leaf blowers, for making me look like the world's lamest Ghostbuster. I ain't afraid of no leaves.
Jimmy FallonTags: humor funny fall leaves ghostbusters
Autumn flings her fiery cloak over the sumac, beech and oak.
Susan LendrothTags: fall october autumn leaves oak fall-leaves
I am happy the leaves are growing large so quickly. Soon they will hide the neighbor and her screaming child.
Lydia DavisTags: spring neighbors neighbor leaves spleen spring-spleen
His voice a rhythm like rain, words rolling over themselves...
“You are distinguished from the leaves
by the shape of your eyes.
They are whiter in color and rounder.
Except on nights like this
when the leaves are luminous....”
“Still, you are distinguished from the night–
your voice silent as candles melted
in their own pools,
used up with expression and light....
Tags: eyes leaves delicate candles-melted
...I'm just beginning to understand how kind you are.
Felix SaltenFor the time being
Words scatter
Are they fallen leaves?
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