Peace fieldA Poem by MiraThe story of a battle
The battle has ended.
Yet the slashes remained in the air, Cutting the souls that dared pass by. One could hear the silence of Death, Tearing the Life That throbbed in the ground Hiding beneath the grass blades. The soldier walked with a broken sword His armor falling to pieces. The crunch of a leaf, The snap of a twig, Trembled his heart with tears. He dragged himself out of the field Walking away from the river of reasons That stirred up the canons. But the river flows in the heart of Man Filling the veins with poison. © 2021 MiraReviews
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2 Reviews Added on August 30, 2021 Last Updated on August 30, 2021 AuthorMiraAboutA confused happily depressed blob still trying to figure what to do with the monsters residing in her body. more..Writing
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