the echoes stirred within my bed
where laid I resting tired head
the snow winds blew clouds
into shrieking endless shrouds
of streaming ice fields
a reality in which one yields
protection from the hounds
while the winter pounds
the hardened blankets of sounds
the realities I fled
the echoes within my bed
stir endless in my head
dreaming once again
a peaceful silent end
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
The captivating music of birds and the enchanting beauty of roses have, each in their own right, inspired people around the world for as long as anyone can remember. How the two combine with the challenges faced by a struggling writer in Georgia to c
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