Lost Love

People Say

A spring in his walk,

Confidence to earths end

Clip clop, clip clop

Galloping thy chariot's felloe

 

Old sun scorch

Dusty road coarsen

Off he waltzes

Till death the sea scent

 

Echoes plague the core

Empty, untenanted by love

Grey skies gazing

Upon archaic skeletons,

Cradling a grief-stricken heart

  • Author: \"People Say\" (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: April 12th, 2023 04:34
  • Category: Love
  • Views: 3
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