Friday, March 22, 2013

It is Crumpled up in Folds of Time.

I felt the screaming,
The pleading implore.
I had felt it, oh I had.

A silent dread, a wind swept fear
they were convinced I had gone mad.


Then what saved me from that bitter cold,
that frail and shaking me?

A tear was shed,
A wolf ran off,
and I am flying free.
Remember Alissa, that wild crazed fear,
 remember it always, now dear. 

But the sunlight had kissed the moon goodnight. 
and All was Well and alight. 
-AJM

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