Unburden my heart
With soft words or hard
Unseen unformed words
Like clay in a jar
What can my soul spring
But fountains of dreams
From the depth of divine
What will my muse bring
Unburden my heart
And set my mined free
Untainted by memories
Of the hell I have seen...
Apr 29, 2015
Apr 29, 2015 at 3:03 PM UTC
Unburden my heart
With soft words or hard
Unseen unformed words
Like clay in a jar
What can my soul spring
But fountains of dreams
From the depth of divine
What will my muse bring
Unburden my heart
And set my mined free
Untainted by memories
Of the hell I have seen...
Traveler Tim
re to 04-17
