The moonlight casts its glow,
on the bodies strewn below.
Shadowed devastation,
crimson saturation.
Death emanates skyward,
as all trace of life is devoured.
~The H Word~ by Hazel Urquhart
"Genuine poetry can communicate before it is understood" ~ T.S. Eliot
The moonlight casts its glow,
on the bodies strewn below.
Shadowed devastation,
crimson saturation.
Death emanates skyward,
as all trace of life is devoured.
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