Published: 18 Jul 2018 › Updated: 18 Jul 2018

Fools Turning
Shoulders wrought with sin
Time mars all wounds to bleed again
Feckless thunder
Points it's rickety cane
At fools 'triumph', its turning
Shatters illusion
Into shards of ice
which slices bare feet
until withered bone
meets it's end
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