Shrouds….

Darkness descends upon the earth like a flag shrouds the coffins of deceased valor,

The dying gasp of the sun highlights the western horizon, lighting my way home,

Creepily beautiful silhouettes of pine veils the secrets of a past best forgotten,

Green pastures are littered with darkened rolls of hay, a painting of haunting dreams lying dead in a cemetery.

Dreams of happiness, of love divine,

A role created in the heavens and forged in the fires of hell,

The flames of the dragon strips it all away, a lingering poem ne’er retelling,

A darkness falls upon this earth.

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