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 © | Year Posted 2011

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