From the ashes of war and death and such
Over fallen weapons, life holds a clutch
From hammers and swords, the bringers of death
Life will return, the path is set
In a few months, the flowers will bloom
Over what became for many a tomb
Colorful rainbows reach for the sky
Where many a warrior was sent to die
Fallen foes decompose, returned to the Earth
As Mother Nature begins Her rebirth
As the era of peace unfurled
A sense of calm enveloped the world
Though many wish wars be left in the past
In the distance, something's growing, a darkness amassed...
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Scarlet's Poetry
PoetryA collection of poems I've written while procrastinating on my other works.
