I am mourning To the death of Wind This morning Bow my head deeply As an honour to the Killer Earth is silent No more whispering breeze No more screaming storm
But no one notice
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What a strange sense of calmness! Is it the calm before the storm?
— Maj
What a strange sense of calmness!
Is it the calm before the storm?
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Wow I was impressed by this poem. Even though the topic is morbid, the way you express yourself is very well done. You can feel life (or death) in your words.You can feel the tragedy.