by sophiasummerNorthland, New Zealand
Mar 2011 444 Views 9 comments
"A Lost Sacrab"
Rolling along the sacred ground
hinged arm"s
kept profound
no tear for all bellow
more of the death
move off
that cast
off the mow
They roll
with such mind of seal
roll that
"Shit"
A world so real
From hence this world began
Their world a deepend
Crypt
again
A world of Shit!
Twas a memory
of the rolling of the sun
that was a Sacrab
So fleeting into
a
gorgeous
Move
hinged arm"s
kept profound
no tear for all bellow
more of the death
move off
that cast
off the mow
They roll
with such mind of seal
roll that
"Shit"
A world so real
From hence this world began
Their world a deepend
Crypt
again
A world of Shit!
Twas a memory
of the rolling of the sun
that was a Sacrab
So fleeting into
a
gorgeous
Move
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
Posted: Mar 2011
About this poem:
Not so dark....SS
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Comments (9)
SS
Scarabs are the only creatures which constantly keep looking into the direction from which they're coming (the past)- whilst walking backwards into the future- rolling their own little universe along...
SS
Quite Mysterious, kinda mind boggling, But Interesting, For sur Unique
Nice Write,
Hotrodlarrys
Great to hear fron you.. glad to hear you like my write, all creatures in gods eyes and our ours are beautiful'
Soph
xx
rob