The silent valleyA Poem by Poetic champion composingwild fresh winds caress verdant slopes their breath a whisper in a valley, silent, starving hush lest you rouse the spirit interred deep in hollow ground rest thy weary bones sated, nay quenched zest for life long dead, extinguished the meandering path solace to seek best laid plans and dreams shattered into a million tiny pieces the jagged fragments wound sharp shrill shrapnel cutting all ties leaving nought but lies. © 2016 Poetic champion composing |
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