For the sun has gone to rest
Slumbering earlier than yesterday
My mind seeks
It finds
The turning of the wheel
Its music of the wind
Dancing of the rain
The silent falling snow.
My thoughts turn to you
Desires & dreamings
Fulfillment within a voice's timber
Cast from far away.
Friendship holds warmth
Holds Hands
Holds Hearts
Holds our very souls.
Wednesday, November 12, 2008
Into Slumber
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I like the theme of this poem, Its speaks to me, I have about +- 50 poems posted on my blog. Feel free to check it out. might be something worth reading.
Sincerely
Byron The Dark Poet
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