Sep 5, 2020
M'L Instant
ForestBurn...
Feel the coals still smoldering as you step upon them
Needles of pine, bristles of thorns pierce the souls of your feet
Walk amongst the devastation, claims of the mind to not understand how this can to be
Like that of a match flame, flames took all leaving behind nothing but ash
Is this what dreams of your world could be if you continue down this current path...
Breathe in smoke of burnt sky as it floats down from on high
Each step grey, each motion slow and wondering
Could have kept this from happening, no it will happen whether you wish it or not
image: Lighted Wanderer
Let me know what you think and pass the thought along.
