Of Suns Below the Arch of Stone.

By TheProphetUntold

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Sown.

In meadows no one knows,
there is an arch of stone.
Wading slowed sun-streams of yellows,
forsaken and overgrown.

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Below great pillars of sorrow,
unbowed by swells of merigold,
goes the hope of all morrows.

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Published on Monday, January 11, 2021. Filed under: "Poetry"

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On Saturday, February 11, 2017, Drea (1443) wrote:

You write in ways I can only dream of. Using so little to speak so much. To conjure images and story... It feels like I've stumbled about secret. Wonderful.

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