metal.smith
he's a metal smith
at the center of the world
pounding on molten
boughs of steel
with Thor's hammer
coveted by
a black traingular head
with each twing
of metal on metal contact
sinking my bones
deeper into the earth
and grounds me further
into the firey flames of hell
as the black tourmaline clouds
swirl above our
shackled heads
and our leave our
feet teeth trapped
LINK: https://allpoetry.com/poem/16547474-metal.smith-by-Colvet
Uploaded to AP on 05/25/2022 by Colvet
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