Unafraid Poem by Martina Danielova

Unafraid



Lest to find him I implore

his tinsel heart so sweet

that I can wear soft, adore

and love without retreat.


Dim out the truth of naked lies

there he is - on the narrow glade

in the purity of a wild wind he flies

ready to upkeep the storm, unafraid!

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