Echo Ringing

A Poem by SomeOwl

The evening pulls the sun down

A new landscape takes its place

But what is covered may be replaced

Longing and ache eating at me

Minutes and hours create the chime

Everlasting note of longing

Author's Note

Archiving forever and ever.

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Added on December 31, 2014
Last Updated on January 5, 2015

I write for release of sorts. Enjoy. I'm not too sure what else to write.. this is odd and ironic. 17 || Australia || Female more..