Forebear Poetry By Alexander Zoltai Last updated Dec 6, 2021 0 Share Forebear The chains of hollow Imitation clasp their sterile links on Minds so lost in routinized Intentions even Love can spawn but Crimes; and, Faithless certainties, like Clockwork, build their Superstitious blinds so even Faith becomes the Devil trading Hope for fruitless Rinds. Continue Reading CrimeProse and VerseTrading 0 Share FacebookPinterestTwitterLinkedinReddItTumblrWhatsAppScoop ItMediumEmail
