“what should have been gratitude /ends in a legacy of servitude/ the animals did not ask for/ but gave nnetheless”. (this is really beautiful, thank you). And (poem) :…”Someday the see shall speak to thee/ and all lost souls yearning to be free/… /”do I touch the very depths of your spirit/ or can you no longer even hear it…”

Destiny In my minds eye are thoughts of plunder And just what would make you wonder Do you dare seek out the siren’s call Or will you falter and take the fall Does the chill of the night haunt your soul And will your deeds now take their toll When dawn’s early light awakens your mind Shall all your thoughts still be kind When morning’s mist rises to greet the sun And all your fears beckon you to run Can the stars above now predict your path And does the moon see all of your wrath Do I touch the very depths of your spirit Or can you no longer even hear it While waves thrash against a lonely tower Upon which only weak men cower Someday the sea shall speak to thee And all lost souls yearning to be free But beware of an answer given too soon For…
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