The King
- Birth
Non-violent protest,
Southern winds blind with hatred...
Through tears, truth is seen.
- Passion
A man dreams of peace,
Righteous in his convictions...
Empowered by speech.
- Death
Lorraine whispers death,
Purple Iris in full bloom...
The promised land calls.
- Dream
Passions ignited,
By presidential decree...
A dream remembered.
.....Fall, Winter, Spring, Summer
Copyright © Brendan Hardy | Year Posted 2010
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