Wax Cold Poem by Haile Tesfaye

Wax Cold



A garden without sunshine,
where the pearls have abandoned.
Thoughts with no roots yet grow
hatred, the heart weeps and the
spirt howls, for rampant of sin caused
strife to flourish. And the life of most
are smothered by darkness.

Sunday, May 2, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: metaphor,wisdom,reality,affinity and love
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