Frozen ThroneA Poem by En.Kidetoured... and becoming the king of... our mourning this place that... I call home conflicted... I stand tall white flags... to defend you unborn are the senses the hollow the center frozen they... can fill me sitting on my throne bare and all alone I am here... am I home © 2011 En.Ki |
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Added on November 19, 2011 Last Updated on November 19, 2011 Author
En.KiKremmling, COAboutMy name is Jimi (En.Ki), I live in the Rocky Mountains of Colorado. I write a mix of lyrics and poetry and in which all may be seen as ranting. I do my best and hope you enjoy what I do. more..Writing
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