Spring the Dead
© 03/05/2018
By Mark Miller
Love's misfortune follows blindly behind
Rancor's Raiders symptom universe foreign sky
Letter heads dispel beliefs scorn label
Fearing Man-made banes passing over beauty
Water ship drown's history maw reflection,
Tracking westward masks duty flawed deception
Marble statute presence subtle gaze delays
Within time's portal charred remains
Nature slain creation covets hidden Grace
Waging battles vapor whip of flesh confession
Mystery's mental stasis obsession runarounds risk
Divisions last defense flanks ready made sedition
Fuel hole matter breached castle's room laid sun drops
Reaching sleeping hero's rising crawl to arms
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