Ages Past Poem by ruby cunningham
Ages Past
When the wind blows through
the heart of natures soul
You can hear the songs of ages past
Close your eyes and open your mind
Hear the sounds that echo
down the halls of time
Ancient memories yet unknown
like incense linger on
Hazy images clear with every breath
Til solid you stand in their midst
Future voices calling you back
to a time you never left
Ruby M Cunningham
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