Nevermore by Owen Fletcher

Softly, quickly

the heather climbs the hills

rolling green,

the moors,

the forests

stretching, growing

Nevermore

seen

The fire leapt

the metal clanged

burning and ashes,

smothering the green

Nevermore

seen

across the world

across the land

the heather no longer creeps,

over the hills no longer green

Nevermore

Neverseen

Nevermore

Illustration by Quinten Freeman

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