Waging a war
for peace. Rage of
silence abates.
The heart of a flame
has an earthiness. It will
bear a smokeless slight.
There was a terror
link. You could not handle
the trick.
Come to the fore now
and place the honesty,
on the back burner.
I will not speak
between life and death
going from light to dark.
I was the shadow,
and I was the moon.
- Author: satishverma ( Offline)
- Published: July 21st, 2020 19:39
- Category: Nature
- Views: 10
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