~Beneath My Earth~

~Prologue~

An ever changing reality...

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BENEATH MY EARTH

Folding stems to weary to rise, broken, wilted, crushed by lies

tainted images of yrs. gone by, misconceptions and shattered cries

fields of tumbleweed on stems of hope, learn to live, stride and cope

enclosed by steel beneath concret sheathes, poisoned by landscapes on distant dreams

Beneath my earth the land is pure, untainted, dauntless, uniquely contoured

soil breathes, clashes with tide, reshapes foundations with windless strides

shelters the heart embracing time, soldering the past while fusing unbending minds

relinquishing, elevating, surging within, breaking forth against timeless winds

Beneath my earth I am queen, my soldiers rest upon mounted beams, dance on tips of lucid dreams

high above anarchy and the vested tumbleweed, beneath my earth the soild breeds, clearing new paths for future seed

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Freya Cesare 5 years ago from Borneo Island, Indonesia

Beautiful, Karen. It's been so long not reading your works. Still strong with emotion and written in capital. hehehe


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Karen Russell 5 years ago Author

THANK YOU, YES, I LIKE CAPITOLS, I'VE BEEN FLOATING AROUND THE NET ON MY GROUPS, BUT I MUST COME HERE MORE OFTEN, SEE EVERYONE SOON, THANKS FOR STOPPING BY, HOTEP!

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