EchoesA Poem by LeoWalk the quiet of the murky hallways
Step over the magic threshold of the enchanted gateway.
Walk the quiet of the murky hallways. Hear the echoes, Listen to the voices Of long forgotten dwellers, Whispering. Telling of moments of their glory, And of ages of happiness, And of times of hardship and worry. Until, Without noticing, You too - One idle and curious stranger in the domains mystical and foreign, Will turn into one of those voices, Now quietly echoing your own story. © 2015 Leo |
StatsAuthorLeoSan Francisco, CAAboutWelcome to my world! A note of caution. These waters are known for deep philosophical currents and emotional turbulence. Proceed at your own risk. No soul guard on duty. [all pictures are taken by m.. more..Writing
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