The Promise
As I set beneath
A hollow tree
The winds whispered
Throughout my. soul.
A story that has not.
Been told
A happening a long
Time ago
A child of spring
Born with..A ring.
A promise
Given to .one.
Taken with. A wicked
Breath
A child .Born..of night.
Beneath. the clinging
Heat of summers night
Child of spring
Flowers. Beneath.
The rain
Child .of night.
My. clinging .delight
Come. together.
Beneath. the. Moon.
And dance around.
Hollows dome
Copyright © Venita Schindler | Year Posted 2016
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