Mystical Word

Mystical Word 'M a man of dust and water I live between sea and shore I face waves as they spatter And keep the earth in my core I am a Mediterranean stroller I saw the Greeks built their dome And the Romans strong conquerors Destroyed thick and thin in Rome Haunted by aching Nature's fever I roam hills, watch mountain scapes With morning rush into deep forest When misty sylvan spirits, awake I befriend the wind and the rain The dark and the morning light I read the trees when they shed On their leaves, my poetry, i write This is the poet i am, i live I think, i feel, i weigh my word And give free wisdom to humans I am eternal, when i leave a " Word "