Stone Fox Poems
|5.||A Heat Of A Thousand Suns||1/9/2016|
|8.||Beast Of Burden||4/24/2016|
|10.||Home Sweet Hell||9/15/2015|
|11.||After The War||9/15/2015|
|14.||Slow Fearful Contrast||12/26/2017|
|17.||All Is Fair In Love And War||9/15/2015|
|18.||A City Lay In Ruins||9/28/2015|
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A City Lay In Ruins
The faceless-ageless friends didn't find her hiding.
Instead there was a special gift,
the ability to hide in creases of time.
It hung there motionless on the wall as it had minutes ago.
But none of the minutes had gone anywhere.
Everything seemed to stop.
Whole worlds were silent as nothing moved, not even time.
Frozen like dead bodies,
expressions of a moment were carved into faces.
They were bent into even more uncomfortable positions.
Reminding all ghosts of a city that lay in ruins,
that they had tried to escape, that they tried to flee from ...
After The War
There was nothing remotely familiar,
I could see no one and every one all at once.
These people were lost, they were all dead.
Salem grew dark-blushing from a freshly spent temptation.
A seduction created from the ideas of rash men,
that was then danced into destiny's details by the devil.
It continued breeding shadow as every flame,
owned by the light was savagely snuffed-out.
Murder was now on a most elegant hunt.