The war is now, the white raven
warned, and you’ll touch the sky
when you raise your sword:
Even if the battle is ruthless,
you’ll progress, knowing,
you wore it all on your sleeve.
His lips will move,
but the message
is lost in the dark
& through those shadows there
you may find peace in shedding your skin
knowing you can begin anew
as once impenetrable fog is whisked
A. W. A. Y.
—LM
❤
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Beautifully vivid!
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Thank you Tom! 💕
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Hope you’ve been keeping well. ❤ Finally managed to get my second collection available on Kindle, which was a relief! Been busy these last few months 😆
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That’s so great Tom! Congratulations, you deserve it! ❤
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