Blown Away
I am going to walk into to the shadows at dusk,
then play a new tune,
one that calls to a lost love I mourned to soon,
laugh at the winds as they blown me away,
out to sea where she might be,
maybe just bye the tides coming in,
I might touch her lovely skin.
poem by Walter C. Edwards
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