Duncan Wilson<p>The remains of the day decay in the realm of the fae, the idyll idol idle while the wind withers and weathers, the pillars of eternity stand with all certainty, 'til the day vitiated time wears them away.</p><p><a href="https://writing.exchange/tags/poetry" class="mention hashtag" rel="tag">#<span>poetry</span></a> <a href="https://writing.exchange/tags/poem" class="mention hashtag" rel="tag">#<span>poem</span></a> <a href="https://writing.exchange/tags/writingwarmup" class="mention hashtag" rel="tag">#<span>writingwarmup</span></a> <a href="https://writing.exchange/tags/amwriting" class="mention hashtag" rel="tag">#<span>amwriting</span></a></p>