Her Crown. Poem by David Kinyanjui
Her Crown.
Her mind is water,
It flows from what does, and does not matter.
For this reason,
she escapes the thoughts that are her prison.
She is as strong as a stallion.
She has ownership to this medallion.
She has earned it,
from the shallow to the deepest pit.
We are yet to figure out how,
She does not cow.
In what she will drown,
She always wears her crown.
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9/19/2024 3:04:53 AM # 1.0.0.1119
We are yet to figure out how, She does not cow. In what she will drown, She always wears her crown. praising the beauty as you sense it. beautiful poem. tony