Ashes

Ashes

By St. Peter

A passion crisped to a still

Statue–trapped in an action.

 

A statue which crumbles

In the breeze of time,

Which cannot hold up

Its begging hands

That begs for mercy,

That cries for life.

 

A statue that must

Hold the world within

As it crumbles.

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