
Be it upon a distance shore,
Glimpsed from afar, or walking through the fields
Glancing at ruins from long ago
I am present.
Your eyes may not perceive me
For I am the ghost of those long lost
Dismissed and forgotten
But you will always hear me
For I am the yodel of the cold bitter wind.
©NopeNot Pam
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