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The Tree And The Crows
Contributed by
aliopterix
on
Wednesday, 21st March 2012 @ 02:37:23 AM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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The Tree And The Crows
The vision is strange abstract in form and construction; I am alone on a stark moor in England's country The wind blows and howls as those do for absolution; The solitude and barrenness are desultory. In abstract construct the sky is electric white glare Forces the eyes closed with prolongued exposure blinding And painful the grass and fields are red and seem aflame; And on the distant horizon it stands outstanding The tree black from electrocution stands alone; Its blackened limbs pointing to the sky in silent prayer Black crows screech and fly swooping down and circling its throne; I feel moved to tears at the image I stand and stare The solitude and barrenness are desultory What means this all what happened here what is the story?
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Re: The Tree And The Crows
(User Rating: 1 ) by ladyfawn on
Saturday, 12th April 2014 @ 04:08:35 PM AEST (User
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beautifully written, great images,
hugs n' love nessa |
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