Gods Pearls

Gods Pearls

A Poem by Liam Anthony

Boring nights and dark delights,

Wait until the morning,

The doves witty slight,

Taken by the mist,

A Goliaths might.

 

Running sick from her end,

Leaping for gods pearls,

The mountains rumble and defend,

Towards the albino peacocks,

The messiahs work can now bend.

 

© 2017 Liam Anthony


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Added on March 21, 2017
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Liam Anthony
Liam Anthony

Newcastle, New Lambton Heights, Australia



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