A WHISTLING WIND

There's a whistling wind calling our names.
A nail in our heads to widen our frames.
We need to reinvent the core of our souls.
Before our hearts become stonecold holes.

A touch of this wind turns you straight into sand.
Then it will rebuild you from the palm of your hand.
The anger and loss, the fears of your heart.
It will all be wiped out for a clean new start.

And this world will see love without no end.
And on others we'll be able to depend.
Blooming flowers and skies so bright.
We will find our transcendent light.



Poetry by Daybreaker
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Written on 2006-06-25 at 00:51

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Zoya Zaidi
This, is as usual,
very thought provoking Dan,
A new style of writing,
A new type of thought,
Coming of your passionate pen,
I JUST LOVE IT Dan!

***HUGS***
Love, xxx, Zoya
2006-06-25


Kathy Lockhart
the hope of resurrection and a new start is inspirational. I love this one. From death comes life! :) kathy
2006-06-25


Arti
B E A U T I F U L. I love this one.
"The anger and loss, the fears of your heart.
It will all be gone for a clean new start"
So much hope, so much love.
And such beautiful poetry.
Kudos.
((hugs))
2006-06-25