A Whisper through the Grass

A Whisper through the Grass

A Poem by Xanthous Crow
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Sunny.

"
I hear it calling me
A melodious voice
Day and night
In my day dreams
And in my nocturne dreams
A song singing through the blades.

© 2012 Xanthous Crow


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The warm sun through the grass is such a pleasant and gratifying feeling especially in summer. I like your referances to music. Like the music of the soul singing.

"A song singing through the blades." Nice!

Posted 12 Years Ago


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Xanthous Crow
Xanthous Crow

Mount Erebus, Antarctica



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