On The Heath He Stood Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

On The Heath He Stood



On
The
Heath
He
Stood
Turning
Round
And
Round
From
Distances
The
Cry
Of
The
Bleat
Of
Sheep
A
Rare
Cry
Of
Wolf
A
Sudden
Rustling
In
The
Hedge
Then
Silence
Just
The
Nearby
Springlet water
Gurgling
Silence
Silence
Silence

Sunday, December 28, 2014
Topic(s) of this poem: life
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