This time the wind blows
Wild and hard
Along the lonely road I went
Blown memory all away
Into the clouded skies
Until I met
Another, born of time & place
I see the signs as they are signed
O my god
this increase in life
now on my plate
My hunger gravitates towards
This feast in front of me
Short, sweet, and to the point.
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How come this turns to be beautiful? Loved it! Excellent work, William.
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