Poem - Windsor

in poetry •  8 years ago 

Image by Ivan J. Belcher

Figures scarlet marching towards the crevice of my soul

Fortress steadfast upon pastures where the winds blow

Shadow of its former glory, remnant of empire past

Will endure, 'til the earths rot, and the seas no longer flow

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