I am the torcherus cry behind the wind
I'm the burn behind the sun
Each burden I bestow
Every doubt I register
Death I do not possess,
For easy is not my given game
War is only contrasted by harm
Love I do own,
Used in ways we each and all know well
Curiosity there would not be
If you simply knew me,
So.
Hello my name is. . .
5.16.11
1 comment:
There is a typo: "pocess", I think you meant "possess".
I like your line "Each burden I bestow" and the "torcherus cry" but I get a bit lost in "War is only contrasted by harm" however the curiosity of the piece reflects well the close.
Good introduction. :)
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