A Flight Of Thruth Poem by Sharron Stephenson

A Flight Of Thruth

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play the bow of cupid
the strings of love and prayer
hunt the day for the rings of disire
a palm of strength on a shoulder of
a broken spirit can be placed
watch the wings of a flirty flight

open the gate of thruth

Friday, February 8, 2019
Topic(s) of this poem: falling
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