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D O R M I N T Z O R Y
wall curve
where light echoes
and sound fades
windows by thin windows
in the wind the cedars cry
there are miles of history
laying deep within the
clay banks embrace
lost to the bridges shadow
the birds dipping wing
there are more passions
tossed in petals
loosened come spring
but now the dark wing
of winter swings
its claws hungry for its
clasp
its treasure heart
it values most
for a queens want
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Comments
Roscoe Lane
Tue, 2017-10-31 05:18
Excellent,
Excellent, Regards Roscoe...
Roscoe Llane,
Religion will rip your faith off, and return
for the mask of disbelief that's left.