The time is...

by jaeyoung

  • Poetry

Published March 3, 2012

The time is impending oceans churn. Tainted and depending shift, and turn. The lands sing to an uprooted tree. Why this king will never be The sack is about to burst sands begin to fall. What will come first? The bell finally tolls.
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