Born of Father,
bitter cold
with touch of frost, bite of ice,
and tears of snow
Born of Mother,
raging hot
with touch of blisters, bite of flame,
and bendless iron will
I am
of the forests, of the mountains, of the valleys and hills.
A soft voice rustling the leaves...
stronger now, rumbling through the trees.
At times, carrying voices and thunderous shouts.
Throwing boulders, plucking roots.
Wild...free
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Light and Darkness
ПоэзияLight and Darkness is a broad collection of adventure, fantasy, love, nature, and a few sci-fi poems. It is a journey through misty and flower-swept landscapes to the far reaches of the universe.
