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Innocent-cut by Construction
I saw through misted mirrors
(my own of tawny green)
The perilous destruction-
of mother nature’s queen…
My tears grasped the terror
(while seeking sanctity)
As innocence drown shallow-
In a grave puddle disease…
So feeble in my helplessness
(the proud attempt to stall)
Yet one by one, I hear the cry-
And watch another sister fall…
The merciful in clouded gates-
~fail to shine tonight~
Not a one was spared this day-
They gave up ghost without a fight…
To walk this fallen land this eve-
(I shiver with the night)
remembering my lost sisters,
Transparent ghosts-
Render no light…
…For fallen trees and victory
unbecoming in this place
May I settle upon barren land
Robbed of natural grace…
~*~*~*~*~*
*one big sigh for humanity*
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