Smoke and Dust

Huge are the ogres
though dying
promenade boldly
along well trod
pathways
Rutted synapses of
hateful ways
generations made
desirous
to be legend
they hold sway
for a time
but must fade
Smoke and dust
when exposed
by the light

Author: OdinsBard

Writer, author, Navy vet, musician, intermittent mystic, old soul and practicing poet

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