the messageA Poem by AKhaus
the message was lost in the wind of wants.
what was meant to stay in the ear drifted far and clear. words stringing through the air as the intent was forgotten on the silent lips. what permanence can linger in the whispers?
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Added on July 14, 2018 Last Updated on July 14, 2018 |