There was a rumour that settled across the ocean,
It rounded itself upon the sea.
And only I heard it calling...
And only you can set it free.
Across the wishes of that distant land,
Time alone can take it's hand.
Standing in the mist alone,
Time is gone, but time will come.
Author notes
Option 10, Dreams for Sale...
Not my usual style...
In a list
Do I need to change this?
Comments
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This interesting - a real thinker. This is the kind of poem that the reader must contemplate for a while. I'm not sure what to make of it yet, but I certainly like it. Good Write!

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yeh different for you but you did this very well :-) xx


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very nice little contest write!
My VERY fave part: "And only I heard it calling...
And only you can set it free'....youare so good at that! Love those words!
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i like it
for it not to be your usual style you did a very good job at it! plus i applaud you for trying something new!
~*Princess Cuddle Bug*~




