Sunday, 7 June 2009
WindChimes
Like the air that took,
Id been had by the wind.
The chimes they touched
And dispelled enchanting sounds...
They lingered a while.
Melodies lost and found.
These chimes they clanked together,
And written was our fate
These chimes depicted our story
Unresolved and cryptic to date
Strung out by an indisposable memory,
Profound yet undefined,
Contradiction is your truth,
Riddles you would hide behind
But now there is no wind,
So there are no chimes.
So no need to worry now i guess.
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