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by Paige Whalen Jan 5, 2007 category : Miscellaneous / Misc. poems
Wild winds rake the land With a long fingernailed hand Howling in the sky Passing time on by I look out with huanted eyes Upon the barren earth No cloud in the skies Never again to sit apon the hearth Mountains in the distance Forming a protective wall Around me in an instant Never answering anyone's call Calling me back to the world Looking at them through haunted eyes Chasing the dust that whirls Crying to the open skies