Sept. 29, 2013

Cold Silence

by James Collins (author's profile)

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Poetry

"Cold Silence"

Along with the wind-
Ants knows Creations secrets
They flow with natures scent ( God given)
Desolation lays behind the troops everything edible is utilized
Its the heart of the designer
Ants determination does not deter
Even when the elements are bad.
Within a cold silence they die
And tumble among rusting leaves
still some troops survive
Waiting for Gods meriful warmth of spring

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