4/7/20
Like a crying sparrow
Its song carries in the wind
Something so small
Seeming so big
And I wonder if that means anything
Like a crying child
Searching for something they will never find
Something so small
Seeming so big
And I wonder if that will mean anything
The whisper of the broken
Like a song in my ear
Telling me to go back for them
And I wonder if that will change anything
In the crippling world that I call home
The words of a few
Spoken to all
Giving hope to those all around
I wonder if a few whispered words are enough to change this world for good
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Thoughts Collected
PoetryA collection of poems written in my journal, and selected to be put here. The musings of a farmer and his life.
