Torvaldr Torgarson's Poetry


 Love Verse 4
AS XXXVII
2/17/03

While the wind sings I am
wishing for my angel.
Thoughts that carry close and
caring of the wings that
shelter, Sharing love and
shielding from the storms of
life, that batter leaving
lost and empty hollows.

 





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