7 pillars

the zephyr warms my aching bones
opens my innocent child eyes
i gaze with longing at the sun drenched horizon
footfalls following Lawrence into the swirling sand
searching for the wisdom on the other side of pain



Poetry by Wumbulu
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Written on 2013-02-09 at 12:41

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