The end of the old

The end of the old

A Poem by Kiari Sabon

My children come to me! Come elements come! Water drown the spirits of evil. Fire burn them down. Wind blow the remains away. Time and earth help the true souls of earth grow and take over and make this our eternal plain.

 

 

© 2011 Kiari Sabon


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Well I like it......I can see the longing/frustration at/for the world to be this way great job

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Kiari Sabon
Kiari Sabon

morehead, KY



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Im broken its as simple as that but it seems all writers have seen the darkest and brightest moments being able to capture the hearts of so many. I can't bring myself to talk to those i should but whe.. more..

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A Poem by Kiari Sabon