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In Mud and Filth We lay and..
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June 2016 In Mud and Filth We lay and..
To be proud of someone .
You need to know,what they've done!
As the horsemen of the apocalypse waited.....
A warriors heart, from another time... Lay dormant.
Trying, to make sense, of earthly, realities.
Like a dog.....
That's caught, a scent..... on the wind.
It sparked.
While they spoke in Sogdian.
They smiled, that macabre grin.
With a Fibonacci rose, upon .....
their chests.
Skeletal mounts, pawed the ground,
biding..... their time.
Their riders grotesque laugh, cut across the wind.
And sent a shiver, down the spine.
Of every man.
And still....
We
waited..... For the dawn.
Giajl © Jim Love
