Thursday, August 6, 2015

Upon The Moors Comments

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Upon the windy moors I sat alone and watched the sky turn charcoal grey
Smothered by the solace, I watched the world move on its way
I tracked a bird of prey as thermals held it in its grasp
I thought of life and nature and the spell it always casts
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