come strip the venom off my lips
but first take a deep self dive
delicately enchant the snake out
exhaling those of its kind
hiding in the illusion of one side
let all sheep bleed in sacrifice
give them balance in their penance
Dahlia Vitalia
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Dahlia (
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Comments3
Nice.I enjoy the last line.
Hello Dean
thank you & happy weekend
Dahlia
Possibly a prayer that will never be answered. There certainly is a balance that exists that we must seek.
Absolutely fascinating poetry. Well done!
Thank you for reading &
commenting
Happy weekend!
Dahlia
Great poem. Thanks for sharing.
Thank you for your feedback ..
Have a great day!
Dahlia
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