Burnt Orange December Evening

Jason78Jason78 Posts: 400
edited December 2013 in Poetry, Prose, Music & Art
the rusty steel chair
resting in the woods alone
glows in the blaze
of the sunset

a fiery throne for ghosts forgot

men and beast
have filled it's seat
with spirits not lost
nor short of defeat

merely passing and pondering
at a world at their hooves
and feet

the body's always searching
but only the ghosts know
the answers we seek

and yet both
are being
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