Shepherd's VixenA Poem by DindellaIn this place so far alone And what this world we’ll never go Over mountain and under fires Herded now are sheep for hires Walk where you will with sharp tredded feet And know now vixen not to come to me For I am the shepherd of the lamb That follows my heart although I’m damned And become what is a butterfly that I might I still hear the silent woods throughout the night And in this place and in this snow Of that this harbored angel that I know If my mind be lost I’ll never wake But every breathe let us forever take Hear me vixen hear me now Let this be our final vow To love and to hate be our signature words But to choose only one in any nameless verse
© 2014 DindellaAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorDindellaRuther Glen, VAAboutHi, hello. You can call me Dindy, but close friends call me Dellz. Please don't call me Dellz unless you fit under the second category. I will probably mostly write poetry and the concessional blurb o.. more..Writing
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