Please read, this is a very dear friend of mine, whom I have known for years, she has not long started into the blogging world and I am sure she would love your support.
Wind is wailing thrashing cutting through the night, rain a willing companion wildly clattering
Trees bending in honour of these Titans crashing swathes amongst them
Strength has no meaning as destruction takes it toll
Yet glistening in the dawn of day all is calm once more ready to revive and grow
Forgetting the carnage and willing to forgive
Stretching to the warmth of rays struggling through crisp and clear
All is a trick a rouse to keep them unaware of continued abrasion
Hiding in the peace and quiet the Titans bide their time
Knowing another night will soon be born igniting winters bidding
Fury always the willing companion
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Loved it Mumsy!
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Her poem reminded me of, Game Of Thrones and I loved it!! Hugs and have a great night. Paula xxx
I am so pleased – leave a little comment for her if you haven’t already π xxx
I did! Hugs hugs and hugs. xxxx
thank you sweetness π xx
Wonderful re-blog!
thank you hun – π xx
HUGS
thanks for pointing me in that direction. just popped in on her…
aww thanks Brian, appreciate it. She has only just begun and the more support the more she shall be encouraged. π