War Within
Awaken battlefield.
Wounded hearts show mercy.
Attentively they shield.
Endure it until tomorrow.
Authentically avenge.
My hearts alone, in raged.
Awkward they stair and cringe.
Our youths own mind is aged.
Wounded codependent.
Farewell handsome weather.
Nobel co defendant.
Wounded we will never.
Trusted conservative.
How dashing and full graced.
Twilight night we can’t live.
Their doings are erased.
Copyright © Tara Shaw | Year Posted 2011
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