Don't turn away
As the fiddler plays,
For he has a story to tell you.
About his golden days,
His whips and his blaze
On the choices he made.
The songs that he played.
The tears that he wept.
His heart that had bled,
And the words that he said.
Don't turn away
As the fiddler plays
For he has a story to tell you.
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Behind The Mask ~ Poems for the Mind
PoesieA collection of strange, random poems dedicated to the unique ability of the mind to think. Some will be personal to me while others are written specifically to boggle the readers mind, and I hope my dear readers will comment what the poems mean to...