Musings: Dew

To blast too, To blast too came from the water blue. Blast two, Blast to from what dew do thee come from. From the ocean dew from which I come. I sway in thy wind and cross great lands of few. Though I'm small. I flew, I flew drifting in the winds of Olden Times I grew, I grew to heavy to be carried by the winds no more, no more. Down I came, Down I came and down I came upon you.

By Christopher Simms


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