The Fortunes Curse

July 20, 2017
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The mist drenched orb,
Blossoms in it's pearls,
For telling the invisible.

I stare at it's perception
Of horses and arrows,
Overheard in the roaring
Cries of battle

I withdraw in horror
And throw the orb against
The mountains jewels
Shattering the moonlight slope
Of the spider web
Woven into death promised path

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