Winter's Paradise Poem by mark anthony st. rose

In winter’s paradise where love’s cold,
A fire burns still buried the soul.
The stark night descends and there it stays,
The sun its power fail to erase.

Love now feigned upon the bank,
Tears broken and lo` hearts sank.
Bonds once forged now no longer,
Divisions pervade deep the anger.

Blood stained wet upon the land,
Death stench under the white sand.
The young cut down green the stem,
Victims, war between you and them.

Failing to see all is one,
This cold paradise darkened sun.
The night descends and there it stays,
The sun its power fail to erase.





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