the winding fall Beleaguered Servant20201014202010112 Comments on the winding fallOriginal Poems we brushed the winding fall, but through it all what mattered never left To share is human:TweetShare on TumblrMoreEmailPocketPrintLike this:Like Loading...Tagged: Tags #Project2020 Byrs Poetry Related Posts reversal { the land } Be Free Chasing Stillness Published by Beleaguered Servant Owen "Beleaguered" Servant (a/k/a Sibelius Russell) writes poetry mostly, with an occasional pause to have a seizure. View all posts by Beleaguered Servant
The road looks like one in some fairy tale.
The last line is wow.