Tramautize Grasses

by Everlasting   Nov 23, 2015


A mighty sword of steel
swashed on air
through war-zone fields
lacerates tongues
that now, bleed life
onto grasses green
that speak to mother nature
with stained-blood
traumas.

Nov 21, 2015

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  • 8 years ago

    by Cindy

    I know this is in the nature section. I get underlying meanings in this piece. War and sadness...speak to me through your words.
    Nice job!
    Take care Cindy

  • 9 years ago

    by Ben Pickard

    A very vivid little piece, dripping in imagery.

    All the best
    Ben

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