"As the wind blows
You can feel your spirit
As it slowly drifts into the unknown
As the wind carries cries through the night
And screams flying through the world
Death is coming like a wave
as the wave comes and we run
Like a child in fear of the water
It can make a mind disappear
Love is like the flower picked from the garden,
And it is loved, whether it be wilted or flourishing
As the breeze rides on the light of the earth
As the darkness disappears, leaving us disturbingly alone
In the darkness of time."
Jordan Cramer
August 18, 2018.
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Wise Words
PoetryA book of poetry and quotes. I did not write them, only proofread, they were written by a very close friend of mine.
