When will I perform the final act
Defiance is clamoring to my fists
Sweet smell of living surrounds me
Willing to hold my hand, for today
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Sweet smell of living surrounds me Willing to hold my hand, for today Beautiful line dear poet. Thanks for the sharing. 10+
I have learned not to waste my energy on the things that will arise without my help why a fist? and not a wave of compliance? .sleep well my soul. very fine poem. thoughts, anger, peace. why.. questions after questions and finding answers in peace......... thank you dear poet. tony