The Secret Life of StonesA Poem by Leslie Philiberta secretStones are family. They move in earth and water, and are so strong they cannot be beaten. Stones live within themselves, without fear. They change in winter through ice and in summer through sun. Without regret they may turn to dust., eternal in changed forms. They are distant from foolishness and do not hurt for scant reason. On a summer evening I will take a warm stone in the palm of my hand and thus address you On the last day let me be you. You are proved to be the better.
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13 Reviews Added on August 10, 2012 Last Updated on August 10, 2012 AuthorLeslie PhilibertBavaria, GermanyAboutI`m not important. I just want to write a couple of good poems. Just read what I write. That`s enough. more..Writing
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