Futile seas

Posted on by A Heathen Poet

Longed for Mother Nature
sought refuge amongst trees
cut down before their time
the Sun was rude, the Moon shy
silence prevailed over the seas
I am the last man standing
I am an unwelcome guest
waiting for the flood.

Published by A Heathen Poet

We are all the children of men, struggling to keep the madness at bay

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