human history (Remove filter)
Silhouettes
Death transcends the toll of time.
Stands beneath a smoke-filled sky.
Spirits rise up from the past,
row by row from first to last.
Like silhouettes of lifeless trees
against the sun, no foot can flee.
Then sink they into desert sand…
as hate consumes the life of man.
Saturday 16th March 2024 10:46 am
Recent Comments
Trevor Alexander on That Summer
1 hour ago
Graham Sherwood on Kin
5 hours ago
Yanma Hidayah on The Rain
7 hours ago
John Coopey on ALTERNATIVE GREETINGS CARDS
7 hours ago
Yanma Hidayah on The Rain
7 hours ago
Nigel Astell on Facing The Not Knowing
16 hours ago
Uilleam Ă“ Ceallaigh on All Change
18 hours ago
Uilleam Ă“ Ceallaigh on Bunker Bum [with apologies to Oscar Wilde]
18 hours ago
Uilleam Ă“ Ceallaigh on Believe
18 hours ago
Uilleam Ă“ Ceallaigh on ALTERNATIVE GREETINGS CARDS
18 hours ago