Bones

RSM0812

North is where the moon has hid.
Stars aligned all black,
I’ve seen the sky and mountain ridge,
There is no turning back,
To feel the warmth among my soul,
To freeze thy brother till the grave is full,
And thaw the bones of man.

  • Author: RSM (Pseudonym) (Offline Offline)
  • Published: June 20th, 2024 04:04
  • Category: Unclassified
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  • MLHnow

    Wow and more wow
    A poem for the ages of mankind
    Reminds me of much poem wealth we humans have written for centuries!

  • RSM0812

    Thank you for the compliment.



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