[Soaring Feather]

In the valleys deep and wide
doth the spirit of the giants abide
through the canyons in the hallows
deep and dark and echoing shallows
ancient sounds in agony
searching the winds to be set free
haunting dales and glens at night
misting ground and sky alike
spooking wolves and eagles
in flight, spirit dogs, in the wild
frightening the little child
oh be gone you haunting one
leave the child and let her run...
in the bright white morning sun
leave us now and be undone...

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[SAMWolf]

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[Darkchylde]

Here I am, alone I sit,
wondering why I just don't fit
in the realm of normality.
I often treat it with formality.
Always wishing I could be
normal like everyone else I see.
This poetry that flows through my head
speaks loud enough to wake the dead...
And noone can hear it but me.
I wonder what it is that only I see.
So here I sit writing a while
in my characteristic style
trying to figure out
what I'm all about.
I'll leave you now to contemplate
the strangeness that is my fate.