Land Beyond Lost

the city streets filled with debris
this world just a rehearsal
for the undergrowth
that tries to consume
we are nothing
when the glade means business
our walls will crumble to ivy
as it twists between stones
and no worshipers with remain

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She Writes Chaos

Polyamorous girl, homeschool mom, poetry writer. Here are my thoughts, judge them as you will.