KILLMANWARHILLA Poem by Rose of many coloursa hike I have been to through the northern range in TrinidadShadows of a blazing sun not cease, And every two hundred yards I pause- and drench my self with perfumed breeze. With miles of flowers, shrubs, and leaves This virgin forest with giant trees. Here on Killmanwar hill- I drank my fill. Of natures bliss. Though the trail is hard- I dismiss; With thoughts of life mist. when I wave my hands; You walk me through these rugged Lands. Breath of fresh air my soul refreshed; Make me lighted joyously about- with a weary band. Paria fall, turtle rock and treks of sand. © 2021 Rose of many coloursReviews
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4 Reviews Added on March 22, 2014 Last Updated on February 6, 2021 Tags: Land, sand.turtle rock AuthorRose of many coloursSan Fernando , Trinidad and TobagoAboutHello. I'm from the Caribbean,Trinidad and Tobago. Writing is my companion, it defines the person i am. 'My tongue is the pen of a ready writer' this is my favourite verse in the Bible. My expe.. more..Writing
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