Partakers and passersby, Words on eve, and damn A descending world Of beauty as love ’n Intellects wander. Of born child and woman, Man, too: Will good need renewing? Gone, days of old, Shivers past earth on. Pièce de résistance, … Continue reading
We came this way, Splitting trees like hairs, Warping beauty for selves, Our character tested, Lacking in emotion. Copyright © 2013 Shainbird. All rights reserved. NaNoWriMo Day 15: 1487
God’s land is far-flung, Upon mortal signs posted I’m illiterate In a world one moon, one sun, Sounding out humanity. Copyright © 2013 Shainbird. All rights reserved. Note: This was written for The Daily Post prompt: Country.
Still I am shocked By nightly news reports Of killings of strife, or singular Deaths of people, senselessly By humanity with an access To anthologies and logic. Still I am shocked By how the grass is green, blue Is the … Continue reading