SongA Poem by Kyle
To the Bird who sings throughout the storm
Who preserves peace between Heaven and Hell To the perfected Lightning and the envious Thunder The swells of Rain and Droughts of heat To the past, and to the first Bird who rode the storm out
© 2016 KyleAuthor's Note
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StatsAuthorKyleKansas City, MOAboutI am a 27 year old male from the Midwestern United States. My writings often reflect my love for nature. I use this love to refer to emotions such as grief, mourning, and first and foremost Love. I re.. more..Writing
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