The LionessA Poem by Sami KhalilBe the Lioness...The Lioness By Sami Khalil The abandonment of winter in your eyes tells me of waning storms. Spring wore its distant veil, tethered by that old man! The angry storms pinned your breathing language to emotions, run amok. The haze that hung over the menagerie, is drifting away in moot humility. Now, stay fixed on the lioness, within the shattered frame. No need to prove, but be your sure self, healing vulnerable scars. Choose to speak, in no fickle manner, what’s buried deep, keeping your conscience a trusted ally, where dark places earn no rights. Cleave to the certainty of love, that stateless ruler, over petal and souls, over dusk and dawn. Yield and shield, holding the stars in your hands. Embrace the wanderlust. Bathe in the frailty of victory, more precious than gold, stronger than feared arms. Your path is dappled in light, the offspring of brazen hope.
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