CanyonA Poem by Kelli Wyatt5-2-10 10:46 PM
The howl of a voice.
Echoes through the air. Vibrates through the rock. "I am here." The shrill desire. The basic necessity. A powerful lung. Pushes the next breath. But the voice pushed away. All the air. As the echo fades. And the canyon: Silent. © 2010 Kelli Wyatt |
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2 Reviews Added on May 3, 2010 Last Updated on May 3, 2010 AuthorKelli WyattWA, JapanAboutI started writing free-form poetry in high school. Most of my poems have darker themes - those are the personal ones. If they have a lighter theme, chances are it was a contest prompt of some sort. .. more..Writing
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