Maria's Lion Den
Poetry musings
Tuesday, March 28, 2017
N1
Savior or executioner
you trampled ancient temples
built of fantasy cotton candy
A sun never shone
on your lunar planes,
a star
alone fixed on my barren horizon
A desert full of
hidden life,
an aquifer
of origin
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