UnheardA Poem by Christopher 'Windstorm' KellsUnheard
By Windstorm Kells©2010
Hound in the forest gives chase Yet ever freedom runs on Stark images of a maiden’s lace Creaking doors fail of Babylon
Riddles confiscated in the night Answers to questions spoil Dedicated to mother’s moonlight Bless me with your wise oil
Simplicity of rhyme of word A fool’s journey in a mind Cascading trumpets are heard As the man returns in kind © 2011 Christopher 'Windstorm' Kells |
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Added on November 10, 2011 Last Updated on November 10, 2011 AuthorChristopher 'Windstorm' KellsEugene , ORAboutAs the wheel of time goes ever on, we change we learn and we shine, i am thankful this year for many reasons, i am 35 this year, so i look forward to an exciting year, with new friends, old acquainta.. more..Writing
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