The Flaming Walls
Stumble upon a thick
wall of glazed flaming
horrors. The next step
would mean tolerance
of the highest betters.
Seems are misled and
looks are deceiving
truths are reliving but
dreams are meant for
bed. It's safe to work
away if you rather find
a place to stay i'd
rather take that step,
finding my own way i
rather get paired the
flaming rocks and lead
my night with the oaks,
with just a few things
to say. For beyond the
flaming wall of rocks
lives a land of bravery,
courage and the frown
of a happy fox.
Copyright © Mclein Drew | Year Posted 2013
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