Blandly

Blandly

 
Fought for sport, tied in a knot;
Moving blandly, forced from a spot.
 
Terrain that holds a heroic hand,
Counting footsteps in a distant land.
 
Raised by wolves, a fiery chasm,
Spurning jaws with teeth in spasm.
 
The wings of fate soared past, livid;
Caressing thoughts, remaining vivid.
 
Colors worn out with wintry mixes,
Nature fastens what it fixes.
 


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