Whispers Of The Past Poem by MaliQ Honesty Quallaz Nyasha
Whispers Of The Past
to the whispers of the winter wind,
delivered unto me scrolls of a distant past.
drowned in a pond, existence as is has ceased.
whispered unto my person by the winter wind is an occurrence in a distant past
of quite the significance to the author
prompting him to jot down an ode to the fallen pyramids, an existence forever engraved in the walls of history.
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