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There was none to listen to her Her words were like: - A cry in the wilderness that broke and shattered on woody trunks - The howl of a lone wolf that rose in the dead of the night - The cry of an infant that told the world, it was hungry The cacophony of discordant orchestra that left a jarring effect on the listeners Her words sounded meaningless To a world that spoke a different tongue With no receptacle, her words like heated waters Evanesced into vapor and billowed upward Like coils of smoke to freeze into clouds But one day it rained down, Quite unexpected……. With thunder and lightning! -
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Jan 18, 2017
Jan 18, 2017 at 6:17 AM UTC
Her Words
There was none to listen to her Her words were like: - A cry in the wilderness that broke and shattered on woody trunks - The howl of a lone wolf that rose in the dead of the night - The cry of an infant that told the world, it was hungry The cacophony of discordant orchestra that left a jarring effect on the listeners Her words sounded meaningless To a world that spoke a different tongue With no receptacle, her words like heated waters Evanesced into vapor and billowed upward Like coils of smoke to freeze into clouds But one day it rained down, Quite unexpected……. With thunder and lightning! -
valsa-george
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Jan 18, 2017
Jan 18, 2017 at 6:17 AM UTC
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