Ancient Spirit
Ancient trees within a jaded path
history begging for me to ask
what lies here ,what lay before ?
enter twined with vines gone mad
bears witness to history of love and war
Ancient spirits passing through
a soul left behind no one knew
Indian trails of tears a fallen tribe
the ruins of the many left behind
what lies before , what lies by side
Ancient bloodletting crying through wind
how to forgive a given sin
why does one leaf find more relevance
casting out the single broken branch dying slow
like the pain within my soul
an Ancient past refusing to let go...
Copyright © Shanity Rain | Year Posted 2013
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