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Thursday, September 20, 2012


The giants whisper softly-
their singing so familiar
and yet so vague.
Songs from yesterday-
ease between their fingers
and slip into the wind.
Memories through time-
etching their marks
leave smiles on their faces.
Echoes of lost dreams-
drift through the night
searching for an end.
Moon-shadows dance-
in and out of sight
hypnotizing depths.
Reflections of what was-
bring life to the now
and what is to be.
Thunder in the distance-
reminds us to stand strong
and hold on to our faith.
Believe that you can-
or surrender to time
and you'll never see...


© August 7, 2011 ~ DBC, Duke of the Arctic

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