Disharmony.


Sinister notes unfurl in genius force,

Until as yet a venomous blood shall course

A grace of darlings who’ve lost their voice,

The girl who grew to know others as toys

Sing to the poppy fields that won’t stay still,

Her parents will enforce her exacting will

She will rule with cunning in the trenches soon,

Listen Listen to the Valkyries trumpet tune

One last chance to tune her wrongs,

Unleash your verse to lighten her songs.

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  1. Love this

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  2. Both the painting and the words are hauntingly beautiful. Thank you for sharing this.

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