Let It Be Borne Upon You Poem by Miroslava Odalovic

Let It Be Borne Upon You



The truths are too many for an empty date
Diaries of dust leaf through the soul
Hours and faces coming too late
Before dear dawn has left its hole

To chase the beams of light lost feet
Leave a trace of sun forlornly to beat

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