Forrest trees
march along riverbeds
These leafy paths
guide them home
Lost worriers,
defenders of Rome
Bumble bees at
ease, by command
Prince and princesses
of the lands
Rumbling seas,
pirates and treasures
Pleasures of wealth
and lovelies
War of nations,
fall of countries
Nomads remain,
crossing planes
Days are cold
and nights grow old
The world unfolds
in blood
Courtesy, a mere print, left in mud
The dynasty of
love has collapsed
Crumbling away,
with every blast
Morality rattles
in an empty flask
Sanity, battles
relentlessly, to last
The future, has
now become past
C.
Enyo
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