Sound returns to a valley of whispers
voices echo again where once they reigned
before they were cast out by silence
driven away to find strength in the wilds
breathing with the mountains’ long sighs
caught in the clutches of a world against them
Now they walk familiar paths
through a hall of trees who bow at their passing
ready with swords of glass
to lay claim once more upon a weeping throne
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Hope everyone has a great weekend. Cheers (:
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Photo by Trần Anh Tuấn on Unsplash
One response to “Glass Edge”
Hey Mitch! I found your blog after a memory popped up on Facebook of us hiking on this day a couple of years ago! A very fitting post. You’ve got some inspiring poetry on here! Hope you’re doing well in CO.
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