Best Gild Poems

False Gild


False gild now flakes on warping frame
gold faded by erosion’s truth
cold haven of a dusty god
unable to protect its youth.

Twisted smiles of fallen idols
grin beneath protective domes
succumbing to a god that failed
without recourse to “milling stones”

False gild now flakes on warping frame
a sanctuary once...

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