SlainA Poem by Isola
When the universe sighs
and draws its last breath and the sound that is silence manifests when conquerer and conquered walk in lockstep will your pulse a beat diverge as one who claims her highest worth not as one who slew the rest but the shining warrior who conquered self who laid together lamb and wolf © 2023 Isola |
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Added on July 4, 2023 Last Updated on July 4, 2023 |