Thursday 5 December 2013

The Sign




The wind blew hard.
The sign it fell, down.
Pulled from the ground.
Now how will I be found.
 
Is this a sign?
 
It signifies all of what and who I am.
A gentle reminder.
To again stand up tall.
Or be trampled on the floor.
 
 
J.E.Dye
 

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