The Field of Stones

In the breast of the beast of burden now
Here, perpetual
Tiny engines toil in soil
In this field of stones
And below

Pale and pink reincarnations
White chrysanthemums
Soldier on past the mourning glory
As narcissi subside

Beat on this heart
Set the pace to the wars of the roses
Till the flesh is gone
And the last spark fades



Credits
Writer(s): Bryan Buchanan
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