Fossilized stubbornly
Thoughts petrified
All bright as white
Stone calcified
Embedded into it was
Throbs of volcanic depth
Erupting as and when, the
Silence was slashed
Reverence revive
Only in death
Live I say this, a
Perjorative of me!
Destiny Poets
Uniting and celebrating the best "Writers" and "Poetry" from around the world centred out of Destiny Church Wakefield
A well hewn poem,expertly crafted.
Thanks to thee Louis for thy expert comments!