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Tired Earth

Mourn the loss

Burn the tongue

Still biting bitter pills

Chipping fangs and breaking bones


Here submerged

Left unsung

In splintered tombs

Graves of world's left unexplored


Set in icy stone

Misty eyed

Aching lungs

Attuned to treading oceans


A naked dread

Silently built

Preternaturally indwelt

But seldom understood


Light the pyre

Finished rite

Soft as fire

But burned to rock


By aged light

Bewitched and still

Bound by power

Enthralled with spells


I bury threads

At last released

In native soil

With only an unholy grace


Indifference a medicine

Apathy a tincture

Punctured wounded heart

Pursuing sutured features


Leaving futures soft

Fantasies refined

Tired of drifting off

From realities defined


I weep for tired ground

Dreaming soil

That once was not a garden

Where love has never dwelt


I turn away from sunlight

Bitten by the moon

Smitten all the same

Dancing as a fool


Laying this undying thing

To final rest at last

And leaving true love's blade

As a guard around the neck


Tired Earth



Photo by Domen Mirtič Dolenec: https://www.pexels.com/photo/back-view-of-person-standing-on-country-road-between-trees-3494648/

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