Sean Fee


Sean Fee Poems

1. Born Of The Scythe 6/7/2014
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Born Of The Scythe

Born of the scythe
A feeling of myth
Became what I hated so
And here and now
Before I go
The tides of my mind flow low
What I want to stay
I push away
Into my midnight vows
I gaze with wonder
Then I push some more
And then I wonder how
Submissive regret
Dismissive self bets
My burning snow still glows
Born of the scythe
A feeling of myth
I'm the only one that knows

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