GoneA Poem by Soren Logs of years burnt in fire Chard ash of desire Rings of growth peeled away By visiting flaming wings that can not stay Whispering smoke on winds, feathers' down blown Cast gray shadows on cold stone Reflections of ephemeral love on loan Ransomed by a martyr's moan
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