Faith & Fate Poem by Leonell Echa

Faith & Fate



The door, not the stairs
Not the underpinning, the bricks
Because when nobody cares
The nest is built with tiny little sticks.

Beyond this place of wrath and tears,
Looms horror to dissuade.
And yet the menace of yester years
Can be remembered but can’t be replayed

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