Wandering - Poem for the Rangers - The Barrow-Downs Discussion Forum

Gabo Darvas · 03-12-2002, 03:00 AM

The Joy of reading. [img]smilies/smile.gif[/img]

This poem is about one silent moment of the rangers:

Forests in twilit clothes
Flames dancing in my eyes
Precious birds of evening
Say nothing to be wise.

My soul is flying away
By ancient wings of dreams
Telling silent tales of
Our lives' secret streams.

[ March 12, 2002: Message edited by: Gabo Darvas ]

03-12-2002, 03:00 AM	#5
Gabo Darvas Pile O'Bones Join Date: Mar 2002 Location: Hungary Posts: 23	The Joy of reading. [img]smilies/smile.gif[/img] This poem is about one silent moment of the rangers: Forests in twilit clothes Flames dancing in my eyes Precious birds of evening Say nothing to be wise. My soul is flying away By ancient wings of dreams Telling silent tales of Our lives' secret streams. [ March 12, 2002: Message edited by: Gabo Darvas ] __________________ "...szívem gazdagabb, / Mint nyelvem: abban bizonyos vagyok."

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