Bitter Fruit

August 2rd, 2018 – 10:54am

storms have come and storms have gone
life is spun, and shadows gone
questions linger, of fate unknown
kingdoms conquered, words misspelled
villains slain, corroded blades
the strongest endure, rains of red
dusts of yesterday, bones of giants
brass and red jewel, wrapped in fabric, wound tight and firm

it is summer here, and autumn inside

Welcome back, friend. It’s good to see you.

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