Be Still
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Sing a lullaby
send to sleep a troubled mind
would that I could ease you so
respire cooling air
envelop your burning hate
would that I could quench it thus
offer soothing hand
cup and still that troubled soul
calm your essence racing tide
this will never be
pain you made your prison cell
cannot hear my call my plea
For contest 'Compose a Choka', sponsor Janis Thompson
Copyright © Viv Wigley | Year Posted 2016
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