The Ancient Concord

Sonnet II

Adam Ray Cronk
The Lark Publication
May 21, 2021

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The clouds o’er the trees arise sublime,
bred life through blood shed oft this time of year;
Obtained through this concord still kept through time,
agreed to be repaid renewed and clear;

Cyclic nature bereft of loss and gain,
does not concern itself with whims so rife;
The selfish acts of man too inhumane

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Adam Ray Cronk
The Lark Publication

Poet & short story writer, lover of eldritch horror and anything Poe or Lovecraft | My writing ebbs and flows, from dark to light and back again.