The Cliffs Of Forever Poem by Goddo Faggotte
The Cliffs Of Forever
I will be my own family:
Brother Ears,
Sister Nose,
Father Eyes,
Mother Heart,
and my hands and feet
will be my children,
crafters and travellers.
When Brother hears and Father sees,
then I will tell them what I think,
and my children will walk us
to wonderful places,
where we will carve our name
on the granite cliffs of forever.
I will be my own family.
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