An empty stream,
An indecipherable silence,
An impenetrable forest,
Bred for its defiance.
A blanket covered sky,
An inexcapable cage,
The roaring of thunder,
That increases with age.
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Journal Of The Fallen
PoetryThis is a journal of poetry I've written over the years
Voided seal
An empty stream,
An indecipherable silence,
An impenetrable forest,
Bred for its defiance.
A blanket covered sky,
An inexcapable cage,
The roaring of thunder,
That increases with age.
