Wave of Change
There was no trace of mending chants
Following the stance of many wantings in dance
Circle full with desired trinkets
Charming the way to better horizons
Sun set watches
Moons long passed
Calling betterment
For all to have
Copyright © Vennie Burns | Year Posted 2011
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