A heart beat from ash her plea lifts through the trees and across the poppy fields. Her walls overflow with the swell of the seas spilling down mountains through the valley where wheat once thrived. She has given her all, her forests are ravaged their hollow bones protrude through blistered skin. What is left is […]
By the Mighty Mumford
Thank you so much Jonathan.
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ANYTIME…POET FRIEND OF MINE! ❤
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