Honor

                              Honor
                                 Don't think about it.
                             Let it go, it does not matter
                             It's a waste of time
                              Don't be tormented
                                  by anxiety.
                                Don't  kill your soul   
                               in  this manner.
                              It would be better off
                               killing the stony leaves,
                                 And the roses to bloom
                                     on  sunny mountains.
                                  Don't forget,the poets
                                  love the rocky land
                                  and the sandy shore.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2022

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