The Wind in the CanyonA Poem by A.r. BazianA poem i wrote for the contest: "Up for a challenge?" " http://www.writerscafe.org/contests/Up-for-a-challenge%3F/46957/ "they say every story will reach an end, every chapter must, well, embarks on its closings, and every memory or scar will mend! but Whenever I hear the wind in the canyon, resound the vows of years ago, back a decade more or so, i find myself tangled in recollection, a life time of win and woe! the animals are gone now, they have left me to my sorrows... and to the stories your kittens and you would know! so i lay pondering a sigh, it must take its time, you know, before i let it by... still, the midnight sky lingers, to a frozen stop... the days would pass, and flee, but the starlit darkness, often remains atop! have i been a sinner, would you have been a saint? would there be a place for my corpse to rest, without torture, prize, or the slightest complaint? i find myself staggered, with my parting role, how else will this chapter be sealed, and my pages fold! my story is an aging one, centuries, and eras old! yet, Whenever I hear the winds in the canyon resound, i feel i have been longly wintered, in this barrened, unholy ground! © 2012 A.r. BazianAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on November 7, 2012 Last Updated on November 7, 2012 AuthorA.r. BazianAmman/Salt, Middle East, JordanAboutA Communist in the Making, and a Student of History and Life. Find me on Hellopoetry too: http://hellopoetry.com/abazian more..Writing
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