CROSSING THE DESERTS AND OCEANS
Across the empty desert we have to sometimes to walk ,Alone ,
Sail or swim the empty oceans ,
Alone ,
Though should we listen , look back ,
Then we will hear on the wind a distant voice in song ,
Hear a voice , saying ''remember me? '' ,
''I remember you , how could I forget you?'' ,
Remember the past , fore it has not past ,
Not all is bad in the past ,
Some one good , has not forgotten ,
Is just awaiting.
The Dyslexic Poet
Ken D Williams
Poetry by ken d williams
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Written on 2010-02-10 at 18:46
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