Her Light Over My Black Corpse Poem by Arya Daneshvar

Her Light Over My Black Corpse



Come out of grief
Come
And disrobe my sad clothes
Be happy
And laugh
At the end of our sorrow...

Her Light Over My Black Corpse
Saturday, January 30, 2021
Topic(s) of this poem: grief,happy,sad,sorrow
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