Wednesday, 23 February 2011

Quiver


Feather and leaf,
Quiver in grief.
Fur and claw,
Know there is more,
Bone and bough,
Oh how they
Tremble now.


Confusion in the wind.
Rumbles the trees.
Whispers of sadness,
The crossroads ahead,
Lost in the shadows.
All of our making!
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