The Pride of the Dove
Do I reason that which you think
don’t change that miens on that
face
you have a soul, yet I don’t
blink
for am used as the insignia of
peace
the blue sky above, the eagles
shudders
from where I stand, the
heartbeat concealed
Palpitation_to think of the days
of looking over the shoulder
our independence, yours not
secured
for you love life that much, to
live cheerfully
flirting amid the hazes from the
weed family
the pride to live among
stars_fervidly
staring at the face of death
lustfully.
Copyright © Emenaha Godwin Holiday | Year Posted 2014
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