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AW Gray
Poems
Aug 2018
The Red Summer
Crimson tears crash
from the eyes of the Gods,
faithfully flowing through
the cobble-****** path,
I walk
in the direction of the fire.
The heavens burning,
bright
and providing light,
dimming down this dwindling road.
Screams,
shrieks of terror, shouts of faith
as the herd of sheep
fruitlessly phone.
Desperate for their burning bush
to reveal
Itself. Yet I Grin,
lips spread thin
cheek to cheek,
ear to ear,
such absurdity leads
to either laughter or fear.
Written by
AW Gray
21/M/Scotland
(21/M/Scotland)
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