Shades of Life



This poem honors nature and its forgotten secrets. Susan Cunningham, author of The Kingdom of Belamour


                                                                         The souls of

                                                               ancient heaven slumber. Time

                                                     long forgotten, replaced unkind. Colors of

                                            the past, lost future without light. Beauty finds company

                                    in crumbles of ruins. Mists become spirits searching for their kind.

                        Bitter earth holds secrets, buried past gone by. Howling wind sings a hail to home.

                  Fire begs, dancing to the heavens above. Water roars an angry cry, missing spirits of old.

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