![]() DeathA Poem by John Alexander McFadyen![]() We are haunted.![]() You, keeper
of the clocks, have power. Immense and
awesome power as you sweep
in cloaks of darkness across the
cold folds of the
earth. You hold in
your gnarled fist the future,
the past and the
present, and would do
with it as you will. And we, your prey, would but
kneel before such majesty in the hope
that we, the
unworthy, might live just one
more cycle of the
moon. 08/10/20 © 2020 John Alexander McFadyenAuthor's Note
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4 Reviews Added on October 8, 2020 Last Updated on October 8, 2020 Author![]() John Alexander McFadyenBrixworth, England, United KingdomAboutWell, have a long and complicated story and started it as an autobiography on Bebo but got writer's block/memory fogging. People liked it though and kept asking for the next chapter! fools.. more..Writing
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