Tuesday, November 30, 2010

Where The Wind Once Blew

"Where The Wind Once Blew"

Oh the wind,
How I miss the wind.
It whispered over my shoulder,
It was my friend.

But the wind grew cold,
And the sky grew dark.
And tomorrow sank,
Within my heart.

My once true friend,
Blew harsh and strong.
Roared against the yesterdays,
Until they were gone.

Of course all storms pass,
They always do.
Still I wander the litter,
Where the wind once blew.

06 30 08

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