Weary Soul (Free Style) Poem by Dorian Petersen Potter
Weary Soul (Free Style)
Where should I go?
What should I do?
The past calls me
I'm long overdue
My soul is weary
I feel so old
With nothing to hold
I'm feeling so cold
I look at the sky
The Mallorn trees
I look at this land
And beyond the sea
I have to leave you
I shall always miss you.
Friday, July 19, 2013
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