Hollow sounds at a distance
Quiet places behind the fog
Crying out in whispers
out by itself floats the log
Hollow sounds at a distance
Quiet places behind the fog
Crying out in whispers
out by itself floats the log
I am a dreamer and a writer who loves to ponder on the words of the soul.
February 6, 2014 at 9:56 pm
It will return to the shore,
And I,
For one,
Will ask to hear what it saw
It there some in the water.
I hope it can find the words.
February 6, 2014 at 9:57 pm
*out there in the water
February 11, 2014 at 9:49 pm
I like the follow up verse 🙂 Thank you!
March 18, 2014 at 11:32 am
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