Nestled Beneath Your ChinA Poem by Kaynestled beneath your chin, this is my haven the black wraiths hovering above cannot claw me a crib to my anxiety a forcefield of immortal feeling this rose in the darkness cupping the falling raindrop a wet mess in your embrace as lower they float, i succumb © 2018 Kay |
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Added on March 2, 2017 Last Updated on April 3, 2018 Author
KayUnited KingdomAbout"Some believe it is only great power that can hold evil in check, but that is not what I have found. It is the small everyday deeds of ordinary folk that keep the darkness at bay. Small acts of kindne.. more..Writing
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