Movement of the SunA Poem by Mr.Boffin
the melancholy days full
tumbling through the Sandymount Strand; whispering the wind that fears the sky: mourning lustre of days hence. the wind is he who waits in throughout the Sky; downing golden Tonatiuh shields the heaven Tollan. whirling around the large strand, past the old days brook, amber looks, and sees: memories affinity. © 2013 Mr.BoffinReviews
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