Footprints of Peace
Footprints against golden grains, whirls mar reflecting ocean glass
The world moves without a breath, sunshine stroll the full green forest
The night is dark and full of terrors, will the cold soul find peace
5/30/2020
Let the Pens Flow - Sijo Poetry Contest
Sponsored by: Jenish Somadas
Copyright © Eve Roper | Year Posted 2020
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