Poem #15: New Land

Note: The poem was originally posted on my Patreon account on July 24th of 2018. I am currently posting a new poem to my patreon account each day for patron exclusive reading and on this blog one week later for public viewing. If you’d like to see these poems when they are first put up then please consider pledging to my patreon page.

To the future we march towards in spite of the deadly hoards.

Merry may we be yet mosh through present misery.

Broken bones and minds we push forward to survive.

The spoken word may struggle yet the will to fight wanes little.

No matter the damage and no matter the cost, there are always new lands to be crossed.

Yet be careful lest we dare repeat the past, those who fail to learn from history are rarely fit to last.

A fresh start does little to a bleeding heart, for the future is always near but is never truly here.

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