Action and Feelings
For a widow's tear
Glimmers with sobs
At night's dawn
And sights of gold
Are made manifest by shouts
At miners' cave
Even so your actions
Bespeak the warmth
Your heart wields for me.
Copyright © Joshua Popoola | Year Posted 2020
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