Sunday, November 9, 2014

Douglas Polk- A Poem

Folk Lore

foretold long ago,
a time when evil would walk the world,
and darkness would cast shadows on all the land,
lines long drawn,
fade with age,
the boundary between good and evil,
an uncertain zone,
hues of gray,
blur the path,
foretold long ago,
when evil would rule the earth.

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