Unmarked Heights Poem by Miroslava Odalovic

Unmarked Heights



Gathered beneath the silence doom
Look at the field of blackbirds crying
The words are spoken but unto whom
In silent tomb unspoken dying
Mark it with a spear
Mark it with a line
Of silver saberless lights
A rainbow to appear
In marks divine
Of unmarked heights

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