Ashenvale

Above Ashenvale falls a silent rain
Walking beasts you cannot tame.
The obscurity of a horrible war
Is nowhere near to crawl.
From the minerals resting on the shores
Filled in between the ocean ores.
Bones on the grass standing still,
Souls full of wishes unable to fulfill.
Forest is full of telltale spiders
A cinical dangerous unforgivable writers.
Louder is getting the forest song,
With darkness it always comes along.

Author's Note

Just got some inspiration, so I came here.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

A amazing poem my friend.
"Bones on the grass standing still,
Souls full of wishes unable to fulfill.
Forest is full of telltale spiders
A cinical dangerous unforgivable writers. "
The above lines solid and strong. Make me wish to read more. This would be a good lead for a story of the who, what, where, what and how of the poem. I liked the poem. You left the reader with a lot to ponder. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

[R.A. Youngblood]

Thank you so much! :D

[Coyote Poetry]

You are welcome.