Feb 28
He calls to me upon the waves,
Over the horizon.
Voice icy and jagged,
Words spoken unprompted.
Irises of crushed frost and broken tides,
Like his whispers of wisdom.
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Poetry For The Lost People
Poetry365 observations and comments about society, life and love throughout 2022. Come with me on my journey day by day, as I write what I've always wanted to say. There is no method or planning, just thoughts and perceptions about the way of the world. A...
Whispered Wisdom
Feb 28
He calls to me upon the waves,
Over the horizon.
Voice icy and jagged,
Words spoken unprompted.
Irises of crushed frost and broken tides,
Like his whispers of wisdom.
