Krisallah Da Yah Poet Free verse

The Vineyard of She

She O She
was hungry for love O she
jealously; cutting off for no god damn reason 
makes She bleed
dark hair lovely as a horse mane 
death is become of her since man's shame
O Beloved!
how wrong of you to cut it off
for its written for she and hymns to be written in songs
ointment can only tell how the walk is far
"should I bake bread by the apple tree
or see a heaven which always loves me?"

The Vineyard of She

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Skat A November 17, 2015 at 10:31 PM Krisallah :) Congratulations on having your poem featured on the soups, Home Page. ~SKAT LOVE~

Daver Austin November 16, 2015 at 10:09 AM Puzzling. I think I get the loss and probably a biblical reference. Had to read this a few times, but well worth it. How about some enlightenment? Congrats, daver