Etheree Somehow Poem by Heather Burns
Etheree Somehow
WINDS OF TIME
ETHEREE
Winds
of time
keep howling
disturbing her
voices in the wind
still cry out in the night
reminding her of someone
blowing him in her direction
the winds of time are ever present
waiting for an invasion of her dreams.
(c) copyright heather burns
Full of feelings that evokes a cool romantic breeze. Well done my friend!
Transparent cover to heal all disturbances and protect her from the wind Needs an invasion of her dreams
Winds of time blow away leaves of life. Nice poem in a neat format. Welcome back. Happy to read your poem. Looking forward to more.
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I would like to translate this poem
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5/4/2024 10:35:11 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Beautiful verses... the winds of time are ever present waiting for an invasion of her dreams....Loved reading it.