My Fiery muteA Poem by Cheryl J. TurnerLet fall the waters of this day Roll in rivers from your fiery mute Stand atop his silenced mouth As the winds fight your stance, Close your eyes And drift
Tumble from this merry state Start anew Refresh As we descend, so we shall rise In glory and bitter defeat
Such is life, she bows to tell As we gaze and wish upon stars The memory of a fairytale That one day will be ours © 2011 Cheryl J. Turner |
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1 Review Added on February 7, 2011 Last Updated on February 7, 2011 AuthorCheryl J. TurnerEdinburgh, Midlothian, United KingdomAboutI am a self confessed hopeless romantic and hold not a shred of remorse for it. I love the idea of love. Writing, for me, is a release of emotion and a tool of expression. 'The aim of life is se.. more..Writing
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