you told the beads
2007/11/25 in poems
you told the beads
by tanner brockwell
you told the beads
pretty as you please
looks of longing for stars
a starter
a soul
wanderer old
no cold waste
no freezing taste
set foot in dusty climes
where an oasis waits
this is no mirage
a traveler told
another campfire fantasy
of a mountain in the sands
to scale this craggy place
picking up the pace
to explore this and more
night time fantasies
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