The Flute
Could she believe me when i say here i am on a bigger note
gliding
riding
The Flute
piped like the music played by a drum or guitar strummed to slay the greatest musician ever
you see i have to listen for his coming
his riding on the wind i must know
because he knows when i am blown
the fiery notes tare and cuts him up
so he will be armed trying not to be the slaughtered
with all his bells and whistles and knowing his wrath my warning
Don't let rage rule you my love
The Flute
I am crafted from the richest like wise
wrought with cedar
the strongest trunk they took apart and i laid with the most beautiful songs
No man knew existed in the center but he did
now i'm here and he hears and knows well why i sound
The Flute
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Comments
Hello 3fingerjax...
Welcome to Cosmo!
Great soul write!
Thank you for sharing...
Hugs...
sparrowsong
Thanks Sparrowsong for your welcome and the compliment...!
Nice writing, 3fingerjax.
Welcome to the Cosmo Community.
~Dean Kuch ~☠️♥?♥☠️~
Thanks Dean! I'm navigating around trying to get my footing... But a very talented bunch here!
Patrick Paul x
I know the feeling, Patrick.
I have only been here since January myself.
You are very welcome.
~Dean :)