Black Poetry : I will miss you all

blakverb

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I sit high a top
this rock where
I escape all sound

watching it
from my perch
collide with clear clouds
that contains the
clues to where
I'll be tomorrow

sound shatters falling
to the land beneath me /
the wind catches the
pieces and chimes a
muted melody that
transformed themselves
into

musical notes that I read

(sing) "...the water from
clouds that cleanse me /
rinses me of all what torments
me into tears"

even singing hurts now
because after tomorrow
the wind will blow
and my winds will catch flight
and I will begin the journey
from this nest

(c)2001 blakverb

"I will miss you all"
 

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