Footprint
Footprint
A spiritual canvas written from the heavens the painting of an empath the poetry and verse , the narrative , the reality of a child caught up in conflict, the view from her beautiful eyes, a war given birth , conquer and division, opposition and politicians.
We hoped to see a glimmer of hope The love , the realisation , an awakening Lost souls cheer with bravo , raisng a grape and fine wine, flashing its flag and pride upon my bones Above my soul my name on the headstone I am a child and saw the Sun Here I am in the arms of Christ looking down Upon my home I see Lost souls cheer with bravo, raising a grape and fine wine Flashing its flag and pride upon my bones Above my soul my name on the headstone..
By Daisy Reilly
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