Day 1 the Welcome
Hiding from the rain as we arrive
A shelter of coffins is all that awaits
No second guessing; we came to strive
So there and then, we embraced the straits
Baggage on coffins, in silence we dive
Dear Lord, prepare our shredded hope for whatever awaits.
Copyright © Ezer Agyin | Year Posted 2016
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