POEM: Song on the Wind Posted on January 18, 2021 by B Gourley hope is a song on the wind that never makes an echo it climbs to where the air is thin that’s where it lets the song go it rains to earth in tonks and tinks no melody you’d recognize no note longer than a blink a song lost in the skies Share on Facebook, Twitter, Email, etc. Click to print (Opens in new window) Print Click to share on WhatsApp (Opens in new window) WhatsApp MoreShare on TumblrTweet Click to share on Reddit (Opens in new window) Reddit Click to email a link to a friend (Opens in new window) Email Like Loading... Related
Beautiful. I can picture hope rising in the air and tinkling down in a mist of rain. LikeLiked by 1 person Reply ↓
Beautiful. I can picture hope rising in the air and tinkling down in a mist of rain.
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Lovely poem!
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Thank you
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Reblogged this on ram H singhal note book.
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