Timber Falls


Timber falls,
Leaves withered,
Life gone.

Like a river,
Never grows old,
Always renewing,
Always changing.

Like a forest,
Filled with wonders,
Filled with adventure,
Filled with life,
Beyond your imagination.

Like a child,
Who's curious,
Who's bright eyes looks upon you
for answers,
Whose innocent is precious.

But Timber Falls,
Time passes,
Life goes on,
But the pain I feel,
will always be there.

Time heals,
but not fast enough.
For timber falls,steadfast.
For life falls,
only to get back up.
For the timber can't.

For the timber,
Once down,
No more life.
No more beauty,
No more history.
For it's life is slowly being drained.
Timber Falls.

Written By: Gloria M. Matthews
Copyright 2009

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