Wind Whispers

Charmed Chaos

The Turning Point
David Bülow
Used with Permission

And words are all that’s left to give for my days on this earth are dwindling
my bones are soft, my body aches, and my sallow flesh is dwindling

So I’ll throw these pages out the window, and profound words I send
Leaving my last legacy in the fearless whispers of the cold unsettling wind

Real Toads Art Flash! 55

Poets United Poetry Pantry #438

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