Echo

A haunting poem about the legend of Echo.

Echo, echo, echo…

Tossing and turning,

Twirling harshly ‘round the mountain crown.

Sighing, wailing, softly crying,

Echo- voiceless zephyr breeze

A slowly twisting, flowing steam…

She longs to be touched, longs to be seen.

Echo, echo, echo,

All she does is scream-

Voiceless, into the wind.

No more does the white exhale of smoke emerge,

The plush sliver gathering in her lungs like fire,

Only to escape as:

Echo!

Echo!

Echo!

Author's Note

comments? questions? concerns?

Reviews

[Daisy]

it's beautiful....... all she does is scream... voiceless into wind.. great job writing this

[Lyndy]

This is beautiful and mystical! :D