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love dynamight

Posted to Action Poetry




clouds drifting through the grey
daylight's day has left love blind
behind these earthly rows
stand throes of
people of a communal mind

grasping flowers, they stand and wilt
love spilt onto the bleeding ground
new found passion
crashing in
the chords of heaven's new found sound

rob us of our minds divine
we will still not stand in line

the minute
of the hour
of the day

is just a breath away.



-Noah