Invert this worldA Poem by MasonWhere and when will it arrive; our return to normalcy; our world?
Where, from death,
Comes life, Where, spawns peace, From strife. We will come to know love, Banks will begin to store trees, The rich; buried beneath the earth. Cities; leveled by the Albatross, No human hearth shall remain, Nothing to do but wait. Years in the thousands, Those waves fall away, Materials decompose, Our world returns. © 2014 Mason |
StatsAuthorMasonSomewhere in, GAAboutUsing this platform unpublished while I work out the whole story. -Mason, February 10, 2016 more..Writing
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