Hero
I will always take you
as my nourishment like supper-time
When soul-food feeds with life
That hurrying into a nauseated world,
My fingers throw a pebble to a blue river,
Bringing a giggle of ripples
To swish and gleam in its opal search -light
Knowing that in this zoom of day,
The hero in you gifts me a tender inspiration--
" Life is vast as stars and I am a guardian
Of my own flame , victorious.
Copyright © Lyva Marty | Year Posted 2017
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