And the land held its breath
As the people scurried by
Silently growing about its business
While its tenants
Lived and died
Never quite understanding
What all the fuss is about
Living is very easy
And the land breathed out
- Author: Saxon Crow ( Offline)
- Published: March 19th, 2020 07:05
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Comments4
A fine write Crow.
Thanks Orchi
So true SC living can be easy.
Andy
And so it is GF
A very fitting piece for today's global scare.
Really well written and presented - i like it.
Thanks DA. Much appreciated
A bit enigmatic and all the better for it - great write and good to see you posting.
Thanks Mike. Ive never been called enigmatic before. I dont know what that means... or do I?....
Don't know - it's an enigma. Or is it?
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