Mother earth's beauty
Shrouded in doubt
Glorious leaf
Plucked effortless
Do we really reap the benefit
Mindlessly ingesting sustenance
Consuming animals for survival
If we go on
The magnificent man
Forgot where he was
Taste of blood
Raw meat
Slaughter of dreams
Trees guarded in bark
Beauty of endurance
Held without conception
The resilient are forgotten
Why, then man do you think?
- Author: bones (Pseudonym) ( Offline)
- Published: June 29th, 2023 00:41
- Comment from author about the poem: Enjoy... or don't. It has effect on me
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The resilient are forgotten. A freaking great line that serves as a demarcation thrusting a great phrasing forth w a grin born of power.
Nice write good read. Bones in the shadow no longer!!
Thank you Bobby! You are correct about coming forth with bones (adam). The healing now begins. My intent was to write something beautiful. I think you got the message. My pain not heartier then yours however still valid. Much love
Also, b-
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