• alisdaire_ocaoimph 10w

    Trial of tears

    Cold. Bitter
    Where walks
    Stalks
    Deaths lonely
    Grounds
    Where grey of sky
    Holds the sigh
    Once vibrant
    Clear to the dear
    Solids of the ground.
    They drop
    Where legs weary
    Holds no weight
    Fragile
    The fallen forms
    Lay as markers
    Of the day.

    Alisdaire O'Caoimph
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    One of the Many horrific things the US government did to the native indians of America, a forced March through the southern states to rid those states of indians....