Cart Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai

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rumbled the old stones over the cart
rolled the wheels over the cart ruts
fell right before midnight the moon
that had risen over Santi and Mtahleb
in arms of Gnejna.

Saturday, November 7, 2015
Topic(s) of this poem: hope,life,light,love,morning,storm,verse
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