Monday, June 7, 2010

Dennis was a Poet

There it lays on the ground,
various life forms all around,
motionlessly sitting at this spot for centuries,
supporting life forms is all that it gives, I believe,
Insects and animals seek refuge under it,
while various plants thrive on it,
holes and cracks are found all over it,
yet the beauty of life can be found in it,
the boulder that is full of life,
solidly sits here and gives it's support,
it asks for nothing in return,
all it wants is a place on this earth.

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