Indians FluteA Poem by wolfkat93A poem about carving a flute out of oak, for the love of his life.He carved it out of oak, with gently hands, to create a beautiful instrument of love. The Indian played his flute letting The melodies seep through. When he plays his angel will know The song is for her telling her of the Love he has just for her. The beauty in the song will speak volumes of his love. © 2010 wolfkat93 |
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1 Review Added on June 9, 2010 Last Updated on June 9, 2010 Authorwolfkat93Windsor, CanadaAboutI've been writing since 1992, Poetry and the odd short stories. I love reading and writing. more..Writing
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