A Fighter Poem by TheNameless Poet
A Fighter
Dont cry
whispers her voice of comfort,
soft velvety petals of wisdom.
Hush now
she holds me tight,
the petals come to rest, by body their sanctuary.
You are strong,
louder her voice, thunder claps,
once petals now bull ants, my own little army
You
Are
Amazing
The memory fades,
the grave reamains
You are seriously becoming one of my favourite poets. I cannot get over the simplicity with which you write, simplicity that holds an existential truth. Loved this poem :)
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5/3/2024 9:27:14 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Simple poem with wide meaning and I interested very much.