Clive Culverhouse Poet Free verse

Stonehenge

breathing life 
into envisaged giants
our days were long
but calling
we finished standing
these stones of time
their face our face
our hands were bleeding
as we sank into the ground
left a future in our wake
diminished
we knew we had to do it
but to their colossus 
we now rest in peace
to set all peace to come

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Ink Empress December 3, 2023 at 6:37 AM Deep and profound write this is, and has a powerful touch too, i agree with the note on top and also i love how you’ve started the poem along with “ these stones of time their face our face our hands were bleeding“ soulful!pleasure always reading your writes Clive Culverhouse December 3, 2023 at 6:43 AM Thanks IE, your visits are always appreciated