Come To The Guild Poem by Davin Okonorb

Come To The Guild



A gift contained,
A calling without response,
A cry without a bosom.
Fear holds the holder,
She questions and answers (for herself) .
Beckoned to take that step,
Come to The Guild.

Tuesday, June 9, 2015
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