Fears and Knives
My mind ruled the roost in my little world.
My mind is the fury below the calm water flow.
My mind is the darkness behind the blue summer sky.
My mind is revenge for all the cries in your life.
My mind is your weapon even in hindsight.
My mind is yours forever not just for today or tonight.
My mind is your soldier with all his fears and his knives.
My mind is the prison of my heart for your smile.
Copyright © A Yorkshire Poet | Year Posted 2022
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