There is a blue ball
Floating in space
On it live
The Fifth Sun Race
A few of them still ask
"What is my Original Face?"
As the shadows lengthen
On the iron age
-
Author:
Mutley Ravishes (
Offline) - Published: September 19th, 2024 21:19
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 21
Offline)
To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.