BellbirdA Poem by 117
In a tall tree on a lonely mountian
Don't know where I am, I've got nowhere to go So empty and sad I think I've gone mad Compass needle spinning A bellbird is singing A Darkness creeps in And the valley goes silent Darkness creeps in and all things go quiet I tighten the noose It's time to cut loose Not made for their world Take me Mother North © 2011 117 |
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Added on August 29, 2011 Last Updated on August 29, 2011 Author117New ZealandAbout19, from new Zealand love outdoors. Going to join the new Zealand army. more..Writing
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