Gatherer in the Storm

Gatherer in the Storm

Left home to ramble in the dust
Without a spark, half-dead
Chained to lifeless creeds

Below a lingering storm
Winter greedily descends
The young, crafty marauder
Blood stains her black coat

The thief takes to the sky
With new black and blue verses
Each night
Leaving emptiness
To crush all who breathe
In hopeful defiance

 

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