The Cleanse

Posted by on Sep 13, 2013 in 2013, Choken Word

funtown

A forest in its valley
Lives a thousand years
Until a wildfire catches
To burn and melt all fear

A town on the shore
Wild, untamed and free
Until a storm approaches
To grind it back to sea

A country with great potential
Sought through war and democracy
Until it grew too hungry
To police humanity

All nature in its place
Knows not its time
Until a space is carved
To wash away its debris

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  1. Robert William Gaglione
    September 13, 2013

    of nature.. and man. nature prevails.

    salut.

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