The Wisper Of Pringle Bay Poem by Alexandra Motschmann
The Wisper Of Pringle Bay
Blow wind blow
let the trees bow
let the sand flow
blow wind blow
Change the places
open up new spaces
enlight the faces
and find new traces
Take with you the seed
new beauty will be need
let the mind succeed
and the soul may lead
Wind, wind be kind
open up the mind
remember and remind
there are worlds to find
Blow wind blow
let the tree bow
let the sand flow
BLOW wind BLOW
Beautifully expressed it. Blow wind blow let the tree bow let the sand flow BLOW wind BLOW
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5/4/2024 11:23:53 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Crow, row, cow, low! Below; Flow and blow! ! To follow after the wind, Muse of a fellow wuth the ink. Nice piece of work. Thanks for sharing this poem with us