The Muttering Retreats
In my mind the incessant rumbling churns
A thunderous rolling resounding roar
And in my heart a craving burns and yearns
longing to regain peace and drift ashore
where a native drum beats
every blue spirit meets
the muttering retreats
whisper intense
scent of incense
fragile defense
All hinges on a couple dreadful turns
Leaving shattered conquered fears at death's door
Safeguarding treasured hallowed selfie treats
precious silence
Submitted on May 28, 2018 for contest THE PUZZLE OF MY RHYME sponsored by BROKEN WINGS - RANKED 6TH
Copyright © Line Gauthier | Year Posted 2018
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