
Great Soul… #Poetry

Anita loves doing these challenges and today she has written an etheree poem…
#TankaTuesday Weekly Poetry Challenge: #Poet’s choice
One by one they leave me the hall of souls has become too quiet so many want new lives the Hall cannot be empty some lives on earth will be cut short time taken from them will be returned all life and death must be kept in balance… © Anita Dawes 2021
Buried Ghosts
Mountains high
Old dark scars
Black tar rivers run
High castle walls
Lords and Ladies having fun
Unearthly sounds split the night
Warning went unaided
Fools entered
Swallowed by dark inner walls
Never would angels enter
Indoor evil attracts its own
Walls scarred by sounds new, swell
Souls buried in old castle mortar
Too long they lie forgotten
Names scratched on walls
Calling out dates to remember
No visitors heeding
Their hearts unturned
By old news…
© anita dawes