The Mist Of Time Poem by Michael Kersting
The Mist Of Time
The mist of time
Swirled over the misty Earth
That was empty and lifeless,
Silent and brooding
He Spoke and seeded it with
Living things, both in the land, the sea and in the air
All was good and in harmony
Then came Man the destroyer.the devil, the beast
And all became chaotic
And disorderly
Ruining a beautiful world
In his unholy quest for more
And more!
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