Wake Of The Valkyrie Poem by James Timothy Jarrett
Wake Of The Valkyrie
Rating: ★5.0
The wind gently blows
cooling ivory skin
In it's breeze
eddying souls stir
Many eyes stare coldly
at the starred sky above
Footsteps echo silently
moving among the fallen
Cries of grief
call between the hills
Wednesday, July 23, 2008
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