Starless Skies
To quell the anger of the earth's beating heart
Spiritually parched and bleeding torn, scars;
Yet still haunting visions of people apart
Rendering resplendent sights, skies with no stars.
The courageous lions roar hoping to mold
Opposites to magnetic attraction, bold;
Because they both become the same old pawns
Drawn in and diluted, welcomed as hell yawns.
"Accept the things I cannot change"
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For: Nette's contest "Serenity Response"
By: Tim B
Copyright © Tim B | Year Posted 2012
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