constant companion
and the wind never ceases
cradle's comfort
death's last rattle
ill or fair
and the wind never ceases
childhood's carefree embrace
youth's fleeting caress
blessed curse of age
and the wind never ceases
love's deep
pain's fire
compassion's sate
and the wind never ceases
and the wind never ceases
cradle's comfort
death's last rattle
ill or fair
and the wind never ceases
childhood's carefree embrace
youth's fleeting caress
blessed curse of age
and the wind never ceases
love's deep
pain's fire
compassion's sate
and the wind never ceases
posted by David at 7:17 PM
2 Comments:
You couldn't take the music out of this poem even if you wanted to.
Poignant.
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