My Call Poem by Sharron Stephenson

My Call



my point is broken
my light is dim
my danger is near
my call

the day in a life
the night has covered the golden hay
the pool outside is bare
my call

my body
my goal
my step
my call

Tuesday, July 10, 2018
Topic(s) of this poem: dangerous
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my point is my body
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