From discarded paper to new life and love

by Lucio Muñoz

You are the unpredictable wind
And I am the discarded paper you once loved
Now on the cold pavement.
You will for sure now blow me up, down,
Over there, over here, and around, but I know one day
You will run out of energy.
I pray you will then leave me resting on fertile grounds
Where I can slowly decompose
And feed so a new cycle of life and love.

Poem by Lucio Muñoz
Vancouver, BC, Canada


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Independent QLC researcher/consultant who enjoys writing and sharing short poems, short stories and haikus with friends and family. Goal: To write as simple as possible to be able to reach a wider audience from children to adults both in English and in Spanish.

Last updated October 10, 2011