The crying wolf.
The calefactive mountains,
The bark of a crying wolf
Echoes to me.
So I leave, and walk,
Enjoying being free with the wind.
Beneath that cry,
It’s apology.
Inspire me to climb
As high as I can dream.
Poetry by John Ashleigh
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Written on 2006-05-01 at 20:08
Tags Inspiration  Mankind 
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