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Poetry
Granite Scars
Reminders of deceit and grace.
A bee ballet —
buzzing and whirring.
A dark purple lily song.
An ode to Nightrider’s
black-purple fading smell.
Blowfly cloying darkness …
dark scarred granite rock
and black-purple shadow patches.
Grey tears leaking from the earth
reminders of deceit —
Tear-stained streams,
bubbling from Earth’s sarcophagus
whispering tales of sorrow and rebirth.
Silver granite sparks and dark crusades,
reminders of hope, of what was, of grace —
Granite’s scars,
testament of strength,
and stories etched in time,
— a snaky painful pitiful path.
In pain, there’s purple beauty untamed.
Shadow patchy silver flashes—
— tales of resilience —
Defying deception, against all odds.
Though deceit may cast its wicked spell,
granite stands tall, unyielding, and well.