Chain Poem by Emmanuel George Cefai
Chain
For the chain
Be broken
The chain of the green eyes.
Now the eyes be red only
Deep red.
There be no anger in the eyes
But only the slumber propensity
Of dreaming.
I would not hear the chains be
Broken.
A whole town was broken
The gales yesterday
Wrought havoc.
That town was the Town of My Soul.
Yes, it be called so.
It be so.
And it be broken
And the chains cut.
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