Ancient RuinsA Poem by Kermit GildersleeveMore of an ode than an expression of my feelings.
Gods etched in stone, Strike poses in Bas Relief, on the smooth mossed sides, Of palaces and temples, lines and glyphs, symbols of peoples, mysteries and secrets, lost to the flow of the waters of time, Blowing sands, and reaching jungle, The forces of nature and life, strive to tame the works of Men's hands. © 2008 Kermit GildersleeveReviews
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5 Reviews Added on August 1, 2008 Last Updated on August 2, 2008 AuthorKermit GildersleeveIndianapolis, INAboutI am a young writer. I seek passion, and a revival of old ways and sensibilities. I am in love with a muse, and Worship an Infinite and triune God. more..Writing
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