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fire in the distance
#MonsoonPoem
From a distance,
the incessant chant of monsoon from south west,
sounds like an old witch practising her craft, as i approach the darkness in to the woods I see the flickering light of fire in the distance.
as I walk closer I see shadows
between the tree's
moving freely with the sound
of the chanting , as I find my self
all alone in the woods , I regret not waking up my grandmother as she told me she would be going to bed
due to not feeling well...
I sneak around and got a closer
view, I could not believe my eyes
it was my grandmother
© sanchez75
From a distance,
the incessant chant of monsoon from south west,
sounds like an old witch practising her craft, as i approach the darkness in to the woods I see the flickering light of fire in the distance.
as I walk closer I see shadows
between the tree's
moving freely with the sound
of the chanting , as I find my self
all alone in the woods , I regret not waking up my grandmother as she told me she would be going to bed
due to not feeling well...
I sneak around and got a closer
view, I could not believe my eyes
it was my grandmother
© sanchez75
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