Horde Poem by Leon Moon

Horde

they were not shocked enough
by the miracle of life,
there was no terror or confusion
in their love

they died as they were nurtured
held close, drinking from a breast,
believing each word as it was said
and here—laid to rest.

Tuesday, March 26, 2024
Topic(s) of this poem: confusion
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Winter collection / Second Death...
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