As The Wind Blows Poem by Dave Alan Walker
As The Wind Blows
As the wind blows
and the trees
rustle and sway
Is it just the wind
or is it them...
The living dead
They come when you sleep
Watching and waiting
ready to take your soul
and make you one of them
As the wind blows
Wind and the living dead, the juxtaposition is fresh. Good lines.
Dreams.. Life... and force of inspiring elements might be good or might be deadly on our nature and perseverance... Beautiful reminder... Beautiful poem..! ! ! Thanks for sharing your point of view...
As the wind blows I will be waiting to never let you go join the breeze flowing I will never let you follow to go with them, when the wind blowing ....My Brother Dave, sound so scary dont think to leave even we all will go someday let it be a secret so i wont scare when i counting the day_Unwritten Soul
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4/29/2024 3:07:39 PM # 1.0.0.1119
very good... am working on a more poetic reply!