Time’s Masterpiece

this is in response to a daily prompt, try it yourself here
 

Time’s Masterpiece 

Here lie the anthologies

of poets from death and beyond

words of rhythm and rhyme

to transcend the clutches of time.

Here lie the stories

of the true of observers

from within revolutions

in the hearts of the structures.

Here lie the demons of kings

painted in glooms

of blood filled streams

when dagger-ed blood was mixed with paint

works of glory in life pertained.

Here lies the master piece of yester-years

feast your eyes on the prophesies of fear

feast your eyes on the time to come

when the hourglass flips, the sands return.

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