Profound
 
Night so still there is no sound
Cool silent wind travels round
Moonbeams fall lie on the ground
Starlight's there but can't be found

Clouds they fly like fox and hounds
Machinations of mind know no bounds
Blackness here my thoughts astound
Written word confuse confound

Words not spoken will resound
Spark of life is so profound

By panther811

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This Poem is part of a Challenge: - The WORD PAINTING Challenge with Myrna D  (Myrna) .. read page for rules and info (challenge has been closed)


This Poem is part of a Challenge: - The WORD PAINTING Challenge with Myrna D  (Myrna) .. read page for rules and info (challenge has been closed)


This Poem is part of a Challenge: - The WORD PAINTING Challenge with Myrna D  (Myrna) .. read page for rules and info (challenge has been closed)


This Poem is part of a Challenge: - The WORD PAINTING Challenge with Myrna D  (Myrna) .. read page for rules and info (challenge has been closed)


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