Earthwindwalkers Pieces of Inspiration
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Playing with the Faeries
Saturday, February 16, 2013
WICKED WIND BY HEATHER POWERS
This poem was inspired by a early morning experience I had recently.
The wicked wind doth blow as a mournful howl arose.
The white wolf doth walk between here and there
And seen by none but one.
The wisdom he brings rings true.
The traveler wonders what can be found
betwixt the seen and unseen much like a dream.
The wanderer should not tarry and should be wary
of the dark faery as she awakens from the
deep deep sleep with many thoughts to keep.
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