HopeA Poem by Styxmeti
Sheltering from past storms,
we hide in the bush of security... ... suddenly touching hands, a cloth of safety falls upon us, searching each other in this darkness. Crawling out hand in hand, into the clear path ahead, Together... © 2020 Styxmeti |
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Added on December 12, 2020 Last Updated on December 12, 2020 Author |