Echoes
Echoing riddles
That never end
All I've seen
Never makes sense to me
Trees of endless shades
Fields of silver
Secrets whispered in newborn ears
Human fears
Regurgitated upon broken years
A life uncommon feels so near.
Copyright © Skyy Allen | Year Posted 2009
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