Tuesday, January 6, 2015

A Certain Flare



The time of magical voice,
transmits throughout the town,
a tonal accord,
a sound delight,
a dimensional Time is Hear!!

A hearth is not a home,
a campfire burn, it's near,
so stand yourself & know your wealth,
(do not tell)
four horsemen are; so tear.

I wept for about a year,
until I new, I feared,
what was coming, what was their,
a challenge, not a dare!!

7/24/2012

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