Wind Friend by Jim Williamson
Out she reaches touching this darkened soil of an aged earth.
Soft hair and tender eyes she walks this path to its very end.
Colours reaching from a gentle wind giving life's beauty a natural worth.
Slowly bowing, rising, turning, from this smile it sent my friend.
Soft hair and tender eyes she walks this path to its very end.
Colours reaching from a gentle wind giving life's beauty a natural worth.
Slowly bowing, rising, turning, from this smile it sent my friend.
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Written for a friend who I found on the Internet and lives in my hometown. An Ozark lady who showed up when I needed a friend.
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THIS WAS A GREAT POEM IT REMINDED ME OF SO MUCH. I MYSELF WRITE POEMS SO THEREFOR I UNDERSTOOD YOUR POEM ALOT. I DO LOVE YOUR POEM THOUGH IT REALY MADE ME THINK ABOUT ALOT SO KEEP WRITTING AND KEEP IT UP. - MELISSA |
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This is poem is explain the way of bond love between two freinds. may god bless this type of friend, - PRIYANSHU |
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it was awesome. i knew i would find the words which i wanted to express to someone else! - Nice |
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wa what a nice poem!It is too experimental. - Pintu |
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This poem is very touching and lovely. Everyone that has developed a friendship with some 'unseen' person should enjoy it. - Sherry |
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i like them all! - nick |
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ace poem - karen |
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its awesome - swapnil |
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This is one good poem - rao |
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this poem is so incredibly beautiful. oh my god i like it alot. - wendy |
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IT WAS VERY GOOD - lucia |
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this has to ne of the mst beautiful poems ive read,almost on a par with 'she walks in beauty' - kyra |
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very good - franz |
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Perfect poem for unseen friends - Robinson |
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I really like this - Steve |
