Wildlings Poems - Poems about Wildlings

...In the woodland, a wildling roams unbound She speaks the language of leaves, and the wind’s soft sounds. Her hair, a cascade of chestnut and gold Always tangled with pines, keeping her warm when......

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...Golden Little Golden books, from our childhood, line the shelf which sits now lonely. Their readers, all grown up, and gone. Tales of the tails of puppy dogs, and Ugly Ducklings. ......

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...The trees move past me And the sun above me, around I can see that yellow everywhere - In the dawn sky between the black and blue, In the graveyard milestones I cross by and by, In the rings o......

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...I cast a spell for your lost soul A woven web to make you whole It took awhile for it to weave It's wickedness for those to see But you are mine a broken slave Once free to flirt now bound naive......

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