Have you seen the form that just died in the cold?
The sight of its whole life had been seen through its eyes,
its hopes and dreams.
Whispers carry. Whispers carry. Such life descriptions vary.
From the direct agony of battle to a quiet slumber, the many
definitions of the mind rage on. Alas, the last, living nutrient
percolating in a body's veins.
There might be a mural of solace in the final dream.
Whispers carry. Whispers carry. Such life descriptions vary.
This is my personal inspirational book of poetry. It contains many poems written for family, friends, and relevant life situations. Hopefully you will find some that will encourage and inpsire you in whatever arena you are found in your circle of l
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