Musings


For ever, i heard the cavernous rumblings
The truce, the battle,to find to choose
 My misty pathway, unknown, indefinite
Yes, the tattooed carvings ,I see
On the tree of my life, crystal clear
The spur, the muse, the magic wand
Blessing me to stride, the course
To scribble, the unvoiced stories

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