The Poets’ Corner


sweet angel’s breath

balm for all mankind to have

riding the backs of tumbleweed mounts

aflight desert winds, my one time home

the roads uncharted ever seem to land us where need be

home time, one my wind’s desert aflight

mounts tumbleweed of backs the riding

have to man, kind all for balm a

breath angel’s sweet

red neval

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