O Anna Niemus


Pastels Above Hells - Poem by O Anna Niemus

As the morning breaks in
holy pastels
above the battle's gory hells
so the spirit loves all being
while the fighting mind
sees outer shells

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Poem Submitted: Thursday, January 29, 2009



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