Says The Wind
If you should change your mind
I will be here, so says the wind
A ghost you will find
There by the well where things tend
To disappear into the blue depths quite often
Words may be misread made of lead
I heard you hear
So give an ear
And reappear,
I will be here, so says the wind
If you should change your mind.
Poetry by Chaucer Whethers
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Written on 2017-01-14 at 01:48




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